The other gross side of Bhutan
By Deepak Adhikari Repressive regimes everywhere employ torture on political prisoners to both extract information and to weaken the dissent. From the notorious Abu Ghraib in Iraq to Guantanamo in […]
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Anomalous Status…..
I am a man as of your stature, I do have kids and other half Carrying me within them As is true to you and all mankind. Nonetheless, I am […]
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If Blood Indeed Was Thicker Than Water
We trod on the sandy shores With our passion-smitten hearts To paint our reminiscences of dexterity. Our hearts were thick plumes of clouds In the lightness of cotton feather, Undefeatable […]
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MY LIFE
My name is Nirmala Regmi and I was born on January 31st 1990 in Bhutan, a tiny kingdom that shared common border with India and China. I remember very little […]
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Editorial
Without being affected by our several trials to repatriate, we had to languish in the refugee camps for almost a couple of decades. It’s our compulsion to opt for the […]
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On the valentine’s day
Devi Pokhrel/ Australia My mailbox is full of the mails Wishing the 14th Feb, My friends and pals, here and there Say happy Valentine’s Day, It is the talk of […]
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My Nymphet
Khem Regmi/Atlanta, Georgia Amid all the frustration and confusions She came placidly in my life, Wiped brimful of tears from my eyes And gave me an incessant and fervent love. […]
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ON HIS GRAVE……..
R N Pokharel / CA, USA The moment dew gathered on hills, Moon glittered with borrowed shine, Pouring silver on penurious roofs- Deceiving owls and bats over moths and fruits. […]
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Editorial
Dear readers and visitors Genial appreciation for all the approaches for your regular conveyance of your propositions, commentaries and after all your valuable expositions. It is the need and demand […]
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Bhutaneseliterature.com Forms Board of Editors
With the aim of institutionalizing the literary platform, Bhutaneseliterature.com has declared a five member editorial board. The board headed by Pashupati Timsina who is designated as Chief Editor consists of three desks (Nepali, […]
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Revival of the oppressed literature
By I. P. Adhikari Creations see no bounds, no borders. Geography, politics, bureaucracy or many other restrictions that human being and nature created can act just the feeblest resistance to […]
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Appeal to the writers
1. Please include your full name, mailing address, a photograph, date of birth, address in Nepal and Bhutan, literary name (mention if you don’t want your full name to be mentioned), […]
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Odd Day Account
R N Pokharel / CA, USA I was to conjure up, not to celebrate in either ways The 20th anniversary of the start of my odd day; The day I […]
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Farewell, Oh New Year!
Yati Raj Ajnabee/Australia Can’t can’t your seeming lovely face, Oh New Year clothe those ugly days. They are still felt fresh as the living blood That brought and yet brings […]
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Oh! Tiger king
Jiten Muskan Beldangi you may rap my smile you may grab my breast you may stab my chest you may castrate my rhymes but you will never twist my times […]
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KNOW ME-NO ME
R N Pokharel / CA, USA Mammoth earth has become a village Moon and mars men’s would be park Hanging-garden, leaning-tower- all thy made Men you worth quality salt- you […]
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The Outsiders Within
Dona Acharya / PA, USA The United States of America is the only country built on immigrants. Be it people who wanted to come to the country on their own […]
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I remember
Devi Pokharel / Beldangi The courtyard, Where I put on my first foot steps Following mama’s tune Imitating others says and tasks Nabbing all that encounter Enrapt with emotions, Stammering; […]
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Iran Awakening: Talking about Bhutanese- III
Ramesh Gautam / Norway Reading Iran with a Bhutanese heart …………………Continued Man is a social being, and he deserves to live securely. When his existence, roles, and future are under […]
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My First India Trip-II
Bridjesh Gautam / Sanischare Finally, we ware ready for very unorganized travel. We packed cloths, some fast food packages, some water bottles and flower, file and Kush, of course which […]
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Code Switching
Devi Pokharel/Beldangi Code-switching is the practice of mixing two languages in the speaker’s speech. This is practiced probably in the places where English is the second language. Apart from the […]
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Quest
Dom Kafle/ Australia Art thou thy own art to deck this wide earth, From the fearful beast to the mildest lamb? Yeh! Thy deemed abode of celestial mirth That still […]
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My first India Trip-I
Bridjesh Gautam / Sanischare It isn’t that I had never been to India before but those previous visits were meaningless as I only touched it as halts or as transits. […]
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VICISSITUDES REALIZED
R N Pokharel/ CA, USA He breaks his comatose sleep Wakes up with coy eyes Looks hurried in quest of error To appreciate the world at rise. He stands in […]
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Essence of Meditation
Ramesh Gautam / Norway While trying to burn a CD on meditation from India, Eastern Harmony Meditation, I thought of the essence of meditation. We have had a long history of […]
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Open letter to UNHCR Representative
By T P Mishra The UNHCR Country Representative in Nepal Daisy Dale, Dear Madam, I am well and perhaps struggling in New York City for my initial existence in this […]
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Because you complete me
Devi Pokharel/Beldangi I wouldn’t have lived till now If you hadn’t come to me I would have been lost else where On the odyssey of misery of life. You put […]
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Iran Awakening: Talking about Bhutanese- II
Ramesh Gautam/Norway ……………….Continued The vast discriminations went on. Several protests in opposition to the government moves were being made routine in Tehran University. Punishments, life imprisonments and death sentences were […]
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Iran Awakening: Talking about Bhutanese-I
Ramesh Gautam/Norway Background ’Iran Awakening’ is an autobiography penned by a famous Iranian lawyer and Human Rights activist, Shirin Ebadi (The Nobel Peace Price Winner, 2003) and first published in […]
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Love stolen…..
R N Pokharel/ CA, USA Hungry was the street Lying before me Thirsty I was seeking spirit to guide me. Unwired— Dickens’ slum smiles nearby his low tune satire Whispers […]