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REASTUC: Why wait for Reading Year to start reading?
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Sunday, June 22, 2014. Why wait for Reading Year to start reading? Editorial - 2nd for daily newspaper Kuensel). The prime minister, in his state of the nation report, declared 2015 as the Reading Year. It is one the best news from Parliament in recent days. It is also a news that almost every Bhutanese citizen would welcome, although they may not be practicing it. In the UK, a ‘talk to your baby’ program found that children, who are less spoken to, have a smaller vocabulary then their peers. In Bhutan i...
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REASTUC: 10/01/2012 - 11/01/2012
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Sunday, October 14, 2012. Once again I feel it stirring. Lids closed, it's tiny fingers swimming. With each stroke and heart beat. Leaving traces of butterfly kisses. On the womb's wall. Gentle fingers caresses from the outside. And soon flies to the lips. But it's just a sign. That all is well within the womb. You are most welcome for my bearing. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Why wait for Reading Year to start reading? A frozen midnight. Is that a possibility? First editorial for the daily paper Kuensel)&...
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REASTUC: Taxing the taxed
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Sunday, June 22, 2014. First editorial for the daily paper Kuensel). Vehicles are prized possessions, be they luxury or necessity. The news of lifting of the ban on import of vehicles would have sparked excitement, if it were not for the revision of vehicle import taxes, deliberated in the National Assembly, snubbing it out. Instead, the feeling it has generated is one of exasperation and disappointment, despite the government’s reasoning. The reasons are, to some extent, why there is a disgruntled lot.
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REASTUC: 06/01/2011 - 07/01/2011
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Friday, June 24, 2011. I've never given the controversial corporal punishment as much thought as I did when parliamentarians discussed it passionately while deliberating on the Child Care and Protection Bill recently. It made me remember that one semester in my entire schooling life, which was the most torturous of all. Why did you transfer to a. 8221; he would ask. Did I answer it? Now when I reflect on it, I still feel I was a victim. There was no way I would become a math whiz that way. There were tim...
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REASTUC: 04/01/2012 - 05/01/2012
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Monday, April 09, 2012. Small things in life. So there I was, yesterday, driving up to Buddha Point to collect top soil for my flower pots, so I could plant the begonia bulbs which has been lying around in my car for over two weeks. I've been thinking to plant it on a weekend- but what do you know, weekends are one of the busiest days. Chrismas cactus blooming last year. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Why wait for Reading Year to start reading? I was dressing up for office, when something in my cupboard rem...
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REASTUC: 12/01/2011 - 01/01/2012
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Sunday, December 11, 2011. For each step forward, take two backwards. That's the logical thing to do in life. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Why wait for Reading Year to start reading? Editorial - 2nd for daily newspaper Kuensel) The prime minister, in his state of the nation r. Ive never given the controversial corporal punishment as much thought as I did when parliamentarians discussed it passionately while. A frozen midnight. Is that a possibility? Pop up my Cbox. There was an error in this gadget. Can L...
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REASTUC: 09/01/2011 - 10/01/2011
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Sunday, September 04, 2011. Mama it's your lil' son. I am sure you'll be pleased to see me. You're not keeping your words. It's been years and you're still not home. I miss you more each day. Mama I cried,. I was at cousin's home and it was fun. But when dusk came and artificial lights lit up rooms. Mama I hid underneath a bed. And cried my heart blue. They found me soon enough. And looked at me with pity. Mama I hear your voice over the phone. But that's not enough. And I can't speak. I gulp it down.
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REASTUC: 12/01/2012 - 01/01/2013
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Thursday, December 13, 2012. Pondering on what John Lennon said about life and what an anonymous person said on the same recurring theme, that almost everyone can't help wondering about. So Lennon said, "Life is what happens when you are busy making other plans", and anonymous said, "Life is not waiting for things to happen". The riddle becomes enigmatic with these two statements in disagreement with each other. It's paradoxical. Yet it holds water. But here I am reflecting, finding it ridiculous at time...
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REASTUC: Baby Blues
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Monday, June 10, 2013. The glow of the neon lights cascaded in ripples of warm air that hit the skin unforgivingly. It took some time getting used to the heat in the neonatal ward. But it numbed the post c-section backache that was making life miserable lately. A line of white tents, as if pitched mid-air looked like luxury tents for tourists somewhere in the Sahara desert, glowing blue under a clear night sky and surrounded by gentle golden dunes that went on and on. It was the truth. And a lie too.
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REASTUC: 08/01/2012 - 09/01/2012
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Monday, August 06, 2012. He was dying,. The past had robbed. And fed it to. And set out for the. She swayed her hips. The hunter sensed it. Tugged at the leash. As she cocked her head. And swayed her hips. Glowing, beating, heating up. Leave me be,. He missed it,. The hunt was over. A smile that grew. That fit into a palm. Spread into a toothless grin. On the face above. The mother wore a smile. A smile that grew . Three of the four bulbs I've planted are blooming. A long but rewarding wait. There is a h...