Rain in the Woods

(For the love of Australian Summer )

After the day's scorching heat ,
Here comes the Summer rain ,
Beating on this country green,
Singing her lullaby,

Calm and gentle,
With never ending rhythm,
Pledging joy to yearning grass,
She walks Majestically,
Ushering the tranquil breeze

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The Compassionate King

In this land, 

unmatched even by the sun,
the jewel of the sky,Peerless Jigme Singye, 
sun-like and even beyond in his flawless wisdom,
Bringing with love,
to perfection the lotus of the religious and the secular ,

A king who had ruled more like Buddha than a Prince,
We pray for our gracious King's long life and good health ,

Happy birthday Your Majesty

When Winter Comes

Sitting near the fireplace,
As AMA prepares Bathu on Bukhari,
I gaze with glee,
Down came the snow flakes,
Falling on our apple trees,

Soft and thick,
Floating on the meadows,
They gently fall one after another ,

The song of cattle bell,
Reminds me of APA ,
feeding the winter straw

I heard the Kookaburra

One beautiful summer morning,
I heard the laughing kookaburra,
like the sparrow in my village,
They dance to the rhythm,
Singing to the chorus of dawn.

Here comes the Spring

Weekend is here ,
My relaxed soul and body,
Draws energy and peace of mind,
From this outlet ,
As I raise the window curtain,
This spring bloom greeted me ,
With dose of beauty and fragrance