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ABOUT ME
I was born and brought up in the foothills of Himalayas in Bhutan. I am afraid to call myself a poet. However, I find myself more often comfortable to express my sweet/odd experiences of life in the form of poetry.I would love to get readers' comments, views and suggestions of any sort, which will help me to hone my skill.
I was born and brought up in the foothills of Himalayas in Bhutan. I am afraid to call myself a poet. However, I find myself more often comfortable to express my sweet/odd experiences of life in the form of poetry.I would love to get readers' comments, views and suggestions of any sort, which will help me to hone my skill.
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READ THIS FROM ME
The Day I Fled... (4) - 2006-11-09
MY TEXTS, Archive 33 Texts
Spiteful (1) - 2006-12-12
Depression (2) - 2006-12-07
Picnic (1) - 2006-12-05
Love (2) - 2006-12-02
Who, Where, What, How and When... (4) - 2006-11-28
UTOPIAN DREAM... (2) - 2006-11-12
I DIDN'T KNOW (1) - 2006-11-12
The Day I Fled... (4) - 2006-11-09
Ouch...! (3) - 2006-11-01
Lost (1) - 2006-09-15
The Wintry Crippled (2) - 2006-09-15
Ah! My heart - 2006-09-15
CORRUPTION (3) - 2006-07-26
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