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Beautifully as distance rise she would appear,
In the wonder of those glorifying screen,
Peacefully as setting sun she would disappear
As if my fairy is not to stay green…
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VISIONARY KINGS OF BHUTAN

The land of peaceful thunder dragon,
Surrounded by the sacred silence of mountains,
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Only you
If I could avail by beseeching, I could have beseeched glee for you.
If I could meet you by running, I could have run earth to the sky.
I may not be able to shower flowers through the path you are walking,
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My expression of joy
The land destined by the thrilling joy,
Blessed from the supremacy of golden groom,
From where the radiant of happiness enjoy,
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LAST EPISTLE
Colored as rainbow with full bright,
Copiously filled that perpetual heart,
Highly valued although so light,
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Nothing lasts…! Pema Yonub{21/08/2016}
Life, the most precious treasure of all,
Like the breath that completes the living;
That emerges like the morning fall,
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The Tear of Hope
Being born amid the hoofed limbs;
I dance in the rhythm of your temptation,
Developed in the midst of manly emotion;
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TO DEAR MY MOM

You carried me in your fascination
With thousand flaming anticipation;
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Unseen Fairy Of Foreseen Destiny

Beautifully as distance rise she would appear,
In the wonder of those glorifying screen,
Peacefully as setting sun she would disappear
As if my fairy is not to stay green…
Her lively glowing smile, snowy glittering eyes,
Seen on, impalpably felt on the screen…
Blooming technology vast as empty skies
Where the mystery beyond, have never been,
Her waltzing lines that pierces with power.
Those heart melting words still with servitude.
And to treasure like the morns flower.
Though in crowd but feels complete solitude,
Neither to see justly my unseen fairy,
Nor to be predicted my foreseen destiny…

The cruel distant keeps my fairy faraway,
Like two clam pools by a giant mountain.
Craving to go, destitute troubles the way,
To her beauty, the cheerful rising fountain,
As slow as snail I will creep through the terrains.
As sure as death I will step through your threshold.
Angry storm shall not stop me or the poison rains.
Greedy hunger shall not kill me or the aging old.
Changing obstacles to the world of ecstasy,
Chanting the sweetness of your faithful lines;
Will come, taking the journey of fantasy,
Counting the standing hills, travelling those miles…
To see more perfectly my unseen fairy,
And to get foreshadowed my foreseen destiny.

The paragon, glowing of bright full moon;
Shall blur in the epitome of your beauty,
And wait, I will be there by noon.
Charmingly, will enjoy your cherishing beauty,
But if little by little you do not engross in me…
Or glance by glance you stop facing my side,
Like the fairy tale in the end to its theme,
I shall little by little expunge the heart of lopsided,
Or glance by glance stop staring at your frivolity.
And if you feel my every did as of pantaloon's,
Think, fate has abseiled towards the action of cruelty.
So was my love like fully filled empty balloons…
And remember those lines, my dreaming fairy,
The written script of my foreseen destiny…

To get dwelled in the journey of blind love is to adjourn your destination and dwindle to the faith in devotion.

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Pema Yonub 09 September 2014

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