She is my youngest sister Tashi and studies in Punakha Higher Secondary School. She is very jolly and observant. She loves teasing me as I use to innate my childish act in front of her. She acts matured and orders our sibling disguising herself as if like an eldest among us. We two have been a parted for a year now, the distant now makes me feel her warmth and love and care during her presence.
I really miss her company and her jokes which she use create right after her arrival from the school every evening. Before joining Punakha Higher Secondary School she studied at Khangkhu Middle Secondary School in tenth grade.
She is very huge and the tallest among our family members. She dominates the things which we cannot reach. The books on the top of the shelves, dried beef on the wooden plank stored by our mother for the summer consumption, our only brothers cloths on the ancient cloth hanger which we Bhutanese have in our houses.
She is a good artist but never likes real life drawing. She creates of her own and draws creative drawing. It seems that she dislike studying but gives importance to the studies as we Bhutanese Students have only the chance to be successful through that mean route.
My counted days from the uncountable...
I will be writing down any kinds of genre and will post any kinds of pictures which has a great impact in my life and which I finds interesting, funny, sad, etc. I am a practitioner writer and a photographer. If I make mistakes all are due entire to my own ignorance therefore I want anyone of you to make a comment on my writings and posts to help me grow through this simple blog. Hope to see your eloquent comments.
Wednesday, November 14, 2012
Tuesday, November 13, 2012
Inspiring gracious students of Bodhi Tree School, Bodhgaya, India.
This snap was shot last winter in January, 2012. I went on volunteerism teaching in India, Bodhgaya for 45 days. Within those few weeks I have learned many from this little kids..who are very inspiring and heart touching...The school was headed by a director named Mr. Direhendra Sharma along with a principal, five teaching staffs and volunteers from their own state. The school runs under the sponsorship of an Englishman called Mr. Bred Roson. It was located thirty minutes away from Bodhgaya main stupa.
This little guy was very intelligent and talented. He has got a gifted critical and creative thinking. I was inspired and encouraged by this guy when I first taught them in Hindi. I am not good at speaking Hindi and I don't even know a single correct Hindi sentence however he encouraged me and taught one sentence everyday to get along with them. He also taught me ancient Hindi Dialogues...but sad thing is I cannot remember one today... Only the thing I can remember is those little kids helping hand when I am there in their school....HOW INSPIRING THOSE LITTLE YOUNG'S ARE?
This photo was taken when the students were gathered in the morning to pray before starting the class. All are from backward family and the school provides whole years clothing and stationary wanted for learning. The school also provide one meal everyday. But I don't know why? A sad portion is that most of the young s from this village neglect themselves from coming to school though they were given free education, clothing and whatever wanted while learning.
We use to have three hours session everyday, this was the photo taken during recess time.
This little guy was very intelligent and talented. He has got a gifted critical and creative thinking. I was inspired and encouraged by this guy when I first taught them in Hindi. I am not good at speaking Hindi and I don't even know a single correct Hindi sentence however he encouraged me and taught one sentence everyday to get along with them. He also taught me ancient Hindi Dialogues...but sad thing is I cannot remember one today... Only the thing I can remember is those little kids helping hand when I am there in their school....HOW INSPIRING THOSE LITTLE YOUNG'S ARE?
This photo was taken when the students were gathered in the morning to pray before starting the class. All are from backward family and the school provides whole years clothing and stationary wanted for learning. The school also provide one meal everyday. But I don't know why? A sad portion is that most of the young s from this village neglect themselves from coming to school though they were given free education, clothing and whatever wanted while learning.
We use to have three hours session everyday, this was the photo taken during recess time.
Days which reminds me of the worthiness of the human life
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