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Blooming Buds of May – A poem from Bhutan

Staring by the open mouthed window, Saw I thousand buzzing bee’s shadow, All over the newly sprung buds of May…

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Hey! Listen To Me… A Poem from Bhutan

One day you fall on earth and say goodbye, akin to autumnal leaves flying down the sky, your pride, ego…

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