Story writer Sharma passes away
A well known, Bhutanese short story writer, U Sharma, passed away on Nov. 1, according to the family source. Sharma, who is officially known by the name of Omnath Pokhrel, […]
A well known, Bhutanese short story writer, U Sharma, passed away on Nov. 1, according to the family source. Sharma, who is officially known by the name of Omnath Pokhrel, […]
(This editorial is written in memory of U Sharma, who contributed nearly a dozen of his short stories from Thimphu in Bhutaneseliterature.com. It is an outcome of our effort with […]
Welcome to Hotel California, It’s such a lovely place; it’s such a lovely place… I remember you in the lines. I remember you in your own fine lines that you […]
U Sharma Babesa Thimphu Flower and paper garlands hung above the doors and windows. Candles burnt in lines on the enclosed patios. Moths frolicked around the tapering candles; some burning […]
U Sharma Babesha, Thimpu “O—ouch”, shrieked Ramu, throwing the hammer on the river bank. The stoic river rippled silently. “U—ugh!” My thumb is smashed. It’s bleeding profusely”, he spoke in […]
U Sharma Babesha, Thimpu, Bhutan “What am I to do with the CD? What could the three-worded message “one must see’ mean? Where should I take it and see what […]
U Sharma Babesa, Thimphu He had to walk a good number of forty five minutes to reach his friend’s house___ if ever he decided to go at those odd and […]
U Sharma Babesa, Thimphu The sundown hour of 23rd September, Saturday, had reached its peak. An ash-colored Hyundai hatchback screeched to an uncomfortable halt on the dusty road just below […]
U Sharma, Babesa, Thimphu, Bhutan An ash-colored Hyundai coupe climbed through a catalogue of landscapes and headed north into the chestnut forest. The nut trees thinned to patchy pine woods […]
By: U Sharma Babesha, Thimphu-Bhutan He loved the pair of Wellingtons as much as he loved his long-handled mop. “Well,” he said, with a broad grin on the thickly bearded […]
U Sharma Babesha, Thimphu “Obligation versus Truth!!!!” murmured she, inhaling a gulp of morning zephyr.Eyes downcast; Jaya, sitting on a plastic stool on the balcony of her two-storeyed house continued […]
U Sharma Babesha, Thimphu Bhutan “Oh! No. No! Nothing more than that, I just want to know the gender,” said the lady, trying to conceal her malevolent intentions and trying […]