This is not a story of heroic efforts or not about achieving accolades in my four years of stay in Motithang Higher Secondary School. This is the account of my days which transited me from a very shy guy to a person who can actually crack jokes in gatherings. This is the story about my platform and my friends’ platforms which today made us who we are. This is the story of first batch of Higher Secondary School kids. This is the story of ‘us’ while we were confused and didn’t actually know what the real taste of life really was.
Sunday, July 31, 2011
Monday, July 4, 2011
It’s just that I realized that I never wrote a letter to you. It’s been a while that I am here at Samtse and at times, I miss you. Lately I been thinking about my childhood and even though, I am close to Appa now, my reminiscences of childhood fail to see his face in the bigger picture. It’s only after Junior High that I can remember Appa, perhaps during those days I was too scared with him.