Bhutanese Stories

[Bhutanese story] ✔completed Tenzin Tshering Wangchuk is a disciplined 16 year old highschooler. He is a tall and slender boy with dark eyes. unlike any other boys Ten...

[ a bhutanese short story ] mere uncertainty of a human life and its beautiful exhaustion.

Samten was a lonely girl where everyone hate her . she was alone and sad until someone enter into her life. But .....?? It was a work of fiction. Everything about charac...

Some of the poems and prose may not make sense to to some of you. English is not my first language. Any comment for the sake of improvement will be appreciated. Enjoy.

Deki Pelzom and Tenzin Chophel become close via Facebook. They meet during grade nine but lost contact as both of them were studying as boarding students. Will they eve...

I was too happy that I begain to wonder if I was even allowed to be this happy. She never loved me in the first place but then I wondered 'Do I lovemyself?' ... Everytim...

Meeting in a different time

just a few things I'll be drawing accompanied with wordings

a collection of poems--- my first ever book.

Is there a way out from this labyrinth? Maybe in poems and unsaid love we can seek refuge. Perhaps, this is what we stay alive for.

this story mainly talks about the ptotagonist(author) it self desperately wannted to impress her own mother that she is something but secrectly mother always was by her...

Drukdra and Tshelthrim were a happy family with two child. They understand eachother very well. But do you expect they will be happy forever??? ⏬⏬⏬

The high schooler teenagers that fell into a warmth and passionate friendship. But suddenly Yeshi felt sudden depth feeling for him. And does he find out or did he also...

Just a collection of short poetry.

Symphonies of life's experiences of a young bhutanese girl. Writing weird stuff to carry on living a beautiful life because in the end life goes on. This is more like a...

a collection of prose poetry & verses, excerpts and little notes.

Karma's heart weighed with a heavy sorrow from the moment his parents passed away in a tragic car accident. At a time when the will to live had deserted him, he finds gl...

musings on the verge of growing up. growing up never seems as beautiful as the one I have imagined as a kid. if you think you can relate, please leave a comment. keke. S...

A poem I wrote after only 2 days at English as a Second Language. (ESL) I just learned more about these people. They ARE originally from Bhutan, then kicked out to Nepal...

we have got no inherent value caving in the spaces of our bones-we are just here, smeared on bland canvasses, left to love, to wither, supposedly.