Poems
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Our school is publishing three monthly magazines, "Tibetan chuthik" in Tibetan Language, "English Chuthik" in English language, both contains
poems, articles by the students, these two magazines are prepared and
published monthly by seperate editorial group comprising of students and teachers. Third Magazine is a science magazine "Science Scope" which is published by a group of member students and science Teachers
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Just
A Moment
(fiction)
The other
side of the matter
by Mr Wangchuk Tsering
Tashi is his parents' only hope. They have placed so much hope in him.
They wished him to grow up quickly and support them in their greying years.
They have sacrificed many things so that he will go to a school and get
a decent education. Sometimes they used to skip meals, and at other times
they would forego some luxury, or be a little tight on their spending
so that Tashi has enough for pocket money. In this way twelve years of
school was over plus three more years of university education. Now time
has come for Tashi to pay his parents' back. He has to find a job somewhere
and start earning for them and for himself. Dharamsala, the seat of the
Tibetan government in exile is the first thing in his mind. That is where
he has the best chance. He made the first important journey there to start
his life. Something he hasn't imagined lies in wait for him. He goes to
every department, from Sherig to Nangsig and finds not a single chair
vacant. It was a 'full house' everywhere. As if that was not enough, one
or two vacancies that crop up here and there has a beeline of applicants,
all daring, promising and qualified like him. 'People have to fight real
hard to make a living in this part of the world'. This is the conclusion
he drew from his visit to Dharamsala in search for a job. If this is how
the things are around here, he cannot stupidly stick to this place and
see himself wasting his education walking up and down the narrow streets
of colourful Mcleod. Let these westerners walk around. It amuses them;
it is new and different for them. But he has got things to do. He has
his old parents to look after. He has promises to keep for them. He wished
he could serve his government. He wished he could work in the Tibetan
community so that his energy doesn't seep into anywhere else. But he found
there is no space for everybody. Too many 'unemployed' and too little
'employments'. He made up his mind and went to a nearby phone booth to
make a call to his old school friend in the U.S. There at least he will
not be jobless. There at least he can keep his parents' hope alive.
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A human brain weigh on average 1.4 kg , that is about 2.5 percent of body weight.Injuries, diseases and inherited disorders can damage the brain. However the seriousness of the brain damage chiefly on the areas of the brain involved rather than on the cause of the damage. Disorders that destroy brain cells are specially serious because the body cannot replace the lost cells. |
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Pa dru Daman Tsang
Dambruggestraat 34
Autwerpen 2060
Belgium
September 23, 2005
Dearest Uncle,
I hope this letter of mine will find you in the best of spirit and in the pink of health. To begin with this letter, I feel that I am sending this letter to my father because I always used to feel that you are like a father to me. I am indebted to you. What I am today is all because of you. I would be like a fish on a dry land without your care and love. I would have been that same uneducated girl, blind and wearing topsy-turvy clothes. You supported me to slip through the net of darkness and changed me from a remote village girl into a modern school going girl.
Whenever I did something worthy, first of all a glimpse of you comes in front of me and I feel really proud and think, "Yes Uncle. I did it." Likewise if I am unable to negotiate a path through a maze of hurdles and I failed, immediately a picture of you flashes in front of my eyes and encourages me to do better next time. You had acknowledged the importance of education for me. Thank you for every thing you did for me. I am extremely grateful to you.
Unfortunately the sudden departure of us in 2001, when you left for abroad startled me! But in some ways I am grateful to this departure as it let me realize how much you mean to me. I didn't know it before though you stood by my side whenever I am in dilemmas. May be it’s because of my innocence and ignorance. A deep sense of regret always click my mind for that. Moreover, I may have created many mischief which might have hurt you. Today through this letter, I beg your pardon for all those things. Yeah! I know you will forgive me but for the sake of fading away of my sense of regret.
Fate has played a very cruel joke on me by letting me depart from my dearest parents in 1997, but I never felt their absence because of your presence, care, love and kindness. Your love and care is a treasure that I really can't measure. This letter is only a piece of what I feel for you; while your contribution for me is like a vast ocean. So, with this I am going to stop my dancing pen here.
With lots of love,
Your niece,
Apa Lhamo XI C
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