What it feels to be around Sherubtse?
I was borrowing an internet strength in one of my friends office at Sherubtse. It was awesome, the internet strength. It kept me blogging the whole evening. By night fall, I had to leave the office without any of remaining choice. That was pathetic. I had to go. I looked back thrice on to the computer checking my possibility to be there for few more hours, but it wasn't. So I roughly got hold of the air around Sherubtse, picked few lines about how it is to be around.
Sherubtse comes as a gateway, a getting through wisdom land. If your witty, you make up to grasp the fruit. The fruit of wisdom. If you fail, no wonder, you will add to another percent of the existing unemployment rate. Sorry! I am not being harsh. That was an introduction, a little bit of wavy way. That's not what I was going to pick up to write. Sherubtse is fun, the limelight indeed.
Well, I am roughly being open to the environment right now. So I am presenting a bit of its ceremonial day I should say. It's FOOTBALL time here. The country has seen enough of the wonderful matches played. The Bhutan Football National Team I am talking about. No wonder, it has already caught my interest and taken me to another height. I am Football FAN. A proud feeling in me, it's residing with much intensity. Isn't it cool? It is. Well! It's Sherubtse right now. It seems to be monsoon football final. the final whistle blew onto every ears. The cheers are on. I can hear it. It was a wonderful match, I made to it for few minutes. They were on fire. I loved them. And finally, in no minutes, the victorious gangsters were roaring to the height of thunder, flashing their happiness with their brilliant fight back in the field. It was celebration time. There is always the charm in victory, it's sure. I was so lost into their charm, when they won with efforts. Their faces were glimmering with smile. They were sharing the evening, getting hold of the beautiful trophy, I caught them dancing with the happiness. That could be their awesome evening, I thought. Indeed it would be. There was a time when I did the same. Getting hold of a small medal, it just used to give us a wow feeling. So it did on them. As they marched by my side, I was looking into them. And I didn't fail to count their smiley faces. I caught hold of the last boy and said,"Congratulation boys! That's victory, you made up today. I wish you more strength. And never fail to dance while you live, happiness actually lies just a step ahead of you. It just needs your attention and little effort. Cheer on. Good Days!" The boy smiled and thanked me. That was a good ending. I loved the evening at SHERUBTSE.
I was borrowing an internet strength in one of my friends office at Sherubtse. It was awesome, the internet strength. It kept me blogging the whole evening. By night fall, I had to leave the office without any of remaining choice. That was pathetic. I had to go. I looked back thrice on to the computer checking my possibility to be there for few more hours, but it wasn't. So I roughly got hold of the air around Sherubtse, picked few lines about how it is to be around.
Sherubtse comes as a gateway, a getting through wisdom land. If your witty, you make up to grasp the fruit. The fruit of wisdom. If you fail, no wonder, you will add to another percent of the existing unemployment rate. Sorry! I am not being harsh. That was an introduction, a little bit of wavy way. That's not what I was going to pick up to write. Sherubtse is fun, the limelight indeed.
Well, I am roughly being open to the environment right now. So I am presenting a bit of its ceremonial day I should say. It's FOOTBALL time here. The country has seen enough of the wonderful matches played. The Bhutan Football National Team I am talking about. No wonder, it has already caught my interest and taken me to another height. I am Football FAN. A proud feeling in me, it's residing with much intensity. Isn't it cool? It is. Well! It's Sherubtse right now. It seems to be monsoon football final. the final whistle blew onto every ears. The cheers are on. I can hear it. It was a wonderful match, I made to it for few minutes. They were on fire. I loved them. And finally, in no minutes, the victorious gangsters were roaring to the height of thunder, flashing their happiness with their brilliant fight back in the field. It was celebration time. There is always the charm in victory, it's sure. I was so lost into their charm, when they won with efforts. Their faces were glimmering with smile. They were sharing the evening, getting hold of the beautiful trophy, I caught them dancing with the happiness. That could be their awesome evening, I thought. Indeed it would be. There was a time when I did the same. Getting hold of a small medal, it just used to give us a wow feeling. So it did on them. As they marched by my side, I was looking into them. And I didn't fail to count their smiley faces. I caught hold of the last boy and said,"Congratulation boys! That's victory, you made up today. I wish you more strength. And never fail to dance while you live, happiness actually lies just a step ahead of you. It just needs your attention and little effort. Cheer on. Good Days!" The boy smiled and thanked me. That was a good ending. I loved the evening at SHERUBTSE.
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