Because You Loved Me

There were days when you told me I am the girl for you
There were cries of happiness that I found someone like you
You saw my strength when I was weak
You heard my voice when I couldn’t speak
You saw the best there was in me
This lifted me up when I couldn’t reach
You gave me faith because you believed in me
I am everything I am because you loved me

There were hours that just went on for days
When alone we counted on chances to meet again
Both of us built a hope, patience and love
That could bring us back together in time
But I lost my faith and you gave it back to me
And said, “No star is out of reach”
I felt so warm with your words
Things went well because you loved me

There were moments of Gold I will always cherish
There were nights of endless pleasure I want to treasure
And there were flashes of light I want to forget
There were things I will never do again
But then again, they would always seem right
Because you stood by me and I stood tall
I am grateful for each day you gave me
Because I had your love all for myself

There were nights when the wind was friendly
There were days when the sun was so cruel
That all my unknown tears turned to ashes
My eyes were drying up forever
That with oceans afar and in love
I was in despair, wanting to meet you
Time tested our patience and we fought against it
We were together because you loved me so much

Distance may cause many a tear and bring a fear
But our love is clear and it will never disappear
No matter the miles in queue
No matter our times together are few
I will always preserve our deep and sincere love
May be I don’t know too much
But I know this much is true
We will always be each other’s dear
So together, we can make it through
To look back one day and see how time flew
And I will know, I was blessed because you loved me

FREE KFC

University has already started and with the spring session ON, there are lots of students moving in and out of library and classes. But today, students appeared more than usual. It is Wednesday. There are stalls open with free drinks, foods and other informative stalls about educations and Religions.

From all the stalls, I liked the one where a lady handed me a Boost energy Drink and a Coupon for KFC. The lady smilingly explained, "Go to KFC with this coupon and get 1 regular chips (French fries) for FREE" I was happy like a small kid where a mother promises her to take to a playground. IT IS FOR FREE. As happy as I was, I started calling my friend at home to join me.

It was 2pm in the afternoon. The stalls were closing. Me and my friend visited the earlier stall again. I don't know why, but this lady handed us a free muffin each and 5 coupons. 5 COUPONS? OMG! I was surprised. The coupon was limited. One person=One purchase. That means we can't get anything free again and again with the same coupon. But now that we have 6 coupons, we will use coupons on different days. That was my plan.

As excited as I was, me and my friend went to KFC with a Coupon. We checked the coupon closely and at the back side of the coupon, it read, "FREE. Present this coupon and receive a free regular chips with any Burger or chicken purchase" We grasped the opportunity and placed an order by hesitatingly showing the coupon. This is my first time buying it with coupon and no money. She seemed confused as well. Then again, she said, "How many chicken do you want?" I said, "Two" and then later, "Four" This is crazy. I don't like chicken. I wanted to take for my house mates.

Another lady appeared in the counter and she was probably looking into how to enter our purchase in their automated machine and in few minutes, they asked for $16. I was more than confused. IT IS FOR FREE. I was anyways feeling uncomfortable for giving coupon and asking for free KFC. When they asked for money, I was surprised but I didn't mind paying it. I cant't back up and say, it is for free.

THIS IS OUR KFC ORDER!

I LOST THE DEFINITION OF FREE!
All in all, I had a wonderful day and with this FREE KFC story, this made my day even more memorable. :)

Diary of Mad Fashionista

Oh well, who doesn’t love fashion?! Whether you are wearing a worn out jeans with unmatched shirt and a slipper, or a fitting and matching outfit, you are still a fashion person. You define yourself. Your dress defines you more.

This blog, Dairy of Mad Fashionista is a fashion blog created by one of my friend who is interested in fashion and photography. The creator of this blog who wishes to remain anonymous is looking forward to share her different taste in the clothes she wear and most probably, help us, especially girls to develop a sense of dressing styles and play with it.

Let me tell you, posing isn’t easy. Believe me, I tried it. I was their first amateur model. Since my friend was so enthusiastic of starting a fashion blog. I couldn’t help helping her in this and we took all the courage to set out for shooting. It is time to show our sexiness.

I had hell of a time; By the time we walked out of the house, Goosebumps started to appear on our bare skins and it lasted until we reached back home. However the exciting part is, we had fun snapping pictures and enjoying an absolute moment of laughter on a cold and windy weather. It is always a good day when your day is spent with friends.

Unfortunately, my blazing fire pose turns out a disaster. I almost fell of a step. How I wish we had a “Behind the Scenes” episode. It would be interesting and laugh all over again.
















Grand Salute to other fashion bloggers! I bet the shoot takes half of their day to get a perfect shot, a perfect scene and a perfect view. Being model is not easy and being a photographer is not easy either although posing for the camera is a fun experience (Smiling).

Please follow this blog at http://diaryofmadfashionista.blogspot.com.au/
and let's congratulate on her new beginning as a fashion blogger. I hope she keeps updating her blog and keep us all informed and updated.

Thanks for dropping by!

My Update

It is been more than a month I did not post an article. My dashboard looks sad and empty. Delay is the deadliest form of denial. I fulfilled it. But you are already seeing some of my colourful picture so here are my few updates:

At the mall- farewell dinner from my long time gone friend who is now in Bhutan. I miss home.Someone rightly said, "Home is where your heart is" Thinking about home is addictive by knowing the fact that I still have a long way to go.

Joining Ugyen for Drinks and celebrating the end of Autumn session, 2012. I am 18+ and now 20+. Oh yes, I am counting my age. I said, "I want to stop drinking" and I didn't. I am wondering at what age should I stop drinking or may be at what moment, at what time,and on which day. I am glad, I didn't promise anyone about it. I think I will stop when I want to. I sound so 'an alcoholic' person. Anyways!

At Sydney. A Night out in blow. The weather was cold and windy. This is what I call a "Self torturing", "Self Punishing", and at last, self agreeing to all these calamities. Life is fun in tragic and the best part is, we come out of it , learn from it and repeat it if you think you should, if not move forward. I am bad in giving advice. But the choice is yours. Do what's best for you. It's all we care in the world.

Visited one of the oldest Art Museum in Sydney. I almost crushed inside looking for my friend who was walking faster than me while I was busy jaw dropping my mouth and staring at pictures and other beautiful Arts. Honestly?I shouldn't have come here with my Mathematician friend in the first place. She sure was bored. I felt bad for her though. But she was fun later.

Watching 'Gossip Girl'
It is Fun














In the mean time, I am face booking. It is always my favourite pass time or else say, "the must to do" every morning, every lunch, every evening or even in between? Facebook is such a drag. I hate to log in but I love to log in.

I am busy tuning to recent Dzongkha songs. It is a juvenile voice singing love songs. They are melodious. A weird thing happened here. I cried my eyes out because the lyrics resembled with my life (My Love life?). I continued listening and the time extended till evening. I will never forget the day.

I am watching movies. Black and White Hindi movie was the best. I enjoyed reminiscing my old times watching with my families.

The last thing is, I AM MISSING HOME. With all the above memories of going out and playing with technologies, life is still empty without your families. Ask me about it! But coming to this blog, I rejoice reading updates of you all. I get to meet with Bhutanese friends and elders. I get to know your life. I get to share mine. What more can I ask from this Blog?!!! I love you all. I have a whole big family here too. :)

P,S, My one month holiday ends today and University Disaster starts from tomorrow morning. Have a Great Life Everyone!

Amir Khan's Show, Satyamev Jayatey

Satyamev Jayatey is a television show hosted and produced by Amir Khan, one of the prominent figures in the Film Industry. Satyamev Jayatey stands for truth stands invincible (Hindu mantra from the ancient scripture, Munadaka Upanishad) which is a national motto of India (Source: Google).

This show brings about different issues every week with different ideas and possibilities of looking to people and the world. It is time to open our heart space, expand the way we see things and especially, each other. So far, Amir has done six episodes,

1) Daughters are special
2) Break the silence
3) Marriage or market place
4) Every life is precious
5) Intolerance to love/Is love a crime?
6) Person with Disabilities

Each episode flashes the negatives surrounding those issues reflecting on various individual’s life and reminding the viewers and individuals to take up another step, take up measures to control the violence, stop polluting the people and provide freedom to live respectfully in the society.

This show also provides insight to some faces of contented people who have undergone through difficulties, brought changes and challenged themselves to live a independent life. As a result, by looking into the destructive nature and a survivor of such violence, this show progressively aims to look into matters and bring changes in the society, in the rules and regulations and most importantly, bring changes in our life and live a proper life.

It is interesting to note on the fact that in each episode, there is a specified audience that are related to issues where people can directly acknowledge the problems and address the issues without any false information to the public. This show is so real that there is not an episode that I did not shed tears. However, an insanely tortured person makes a humorous remark in between the show and then I shed my tear of happiness. It breaks my heart to see how happy they are in their small world. This constantly serves me as a reminder to remain as a happy person and feel lucky enough to have born as an able person and I just pray for God, not to give me any crippled thoughts.

It is at out best capability on how to live our life. It is our responsibility to make a world that God has already stored in for us. We just have to make it look beautiful so that we can live a peaceful happy life. This show is all about it- living a contented life. This show has really changed my preconceived notions and judgements about the people.



Today, I found the displayed Satyamev Jayatey badge application in the Satayamev jayatey facebook Page. By affixing this badge with our profile picture, it shows that we are the supporter of this show. As a matter of fact, I couldn’t help making it one because I am now a hard core fan of this show.

An unexpected incident in the Bus

It was 6pm when a girl was returning home by bus after a quick grocery shopping. She was sitting near the window side with earphones plugged into her ear while her friend sitting beside her was talking with another friend who just happened to pass by.

The bus roared and the girl lost staring at people coming in and going out of the bus. The bus was filled and everyone seemed busy.

In few minutes, the girl felt a severe pain on the tip of her ear as if someone just pinched on it. At first, she was confused and unaware of the incident. She stayed silent and continued listening to music. Then, she got another hit, this time, right at the back of her head. The girl knew something was on. She could hear the giggle disturbing her ears at a pace.

The girl knew the show that usually happens in the bus where people get assaulted, or sometimes insulted and sometimes hit by people. They are the ‘Retarded' ones. Those people are usually drunk, and get into bus by hiding from the driver and other passengers are eventually into threat. If the driver knows that the person is drunk or even if a person is carrying a wine or any drinks, that person is not allowed into the bus.Somehow,they are still in the bus.


She knew someone from the back seat was throwing something at her. Without even thinking twice whoever the heck was, the calm girl now turned furious looked back and searched for the freak.

She saw around 10 people. Some were Asians; some were Chilips (westerns) and one from Islam (not sure). She was just another species trying to fit in the society. The girl knew from which side the “thing’ was thrown at her. She asked, “Who threw at me?” by considering the situation that someone did a nuisance and dared to throw at an innocent strangers. But no one answered. They returned back the face like nothing happened and constantly mocking the situation. She got angrier as no one stood out and I don’t think anyone would say, I stole your purse.

With pain still running into her nerves, the girl started to search for the ‘thing’ near her seat for the prove to show them. She found a thin rubber band that bankers use to tighten the money. She looked back again, this time with seriousness in her eyes challenging the person to come out from the crime zone, she asked, “Who threw this (showing the rubber band) at me?” Then a freaky girl as she would describe, yet another spoiled brat replied, “Why the fuck are you saying to me?” Her act was more of like covering up her friend.

The fact that an Aussie, a native person acting against an Oriental was an insulting one.

She was so annoyed that she thought, she would not act like other Asians who got insulted by such people and is talked about later, a loser and sometimes sympathized. She stood for herself and talked back to them. Then all she could tell was, “Manner less people”, “freak” while her friend tried to calm her down. This didn’t help her though.

As she got off from the bus, the incident was just left behind like it never happened. It is just one story to be told. But this time, the story will be different. I don’t think that same person would risk throwing at Asians. I hope not.

P,S,The people wouldn’t throw at their own people because they know, it is wrong and they acknowledge themselves that if the other person turns back, they will not be able to reply back. It is their fault. But for Asians, they throw at it. They know, it is wrong and they also know, Asians are weak and they won’t speak back to them. Even if they speak back, the words will not be strong enough to be against them.

Online Shopping

Human want never ceases and in a flick of time, our want keeps increasing like it is meant to happen.

Lately, I have been browsing some online shopping site. It all happened while I was checking my yahoo account and got a mail from e-bay advertising different online shopping address.

Sigh! It was tempting. Just one click and I am in the e-bay homepage to which I came across too many beautiful dresses being displayed. I quickly checked the sale corner and I bet the dress were exotic and attractive.

E-bay sells all range of clothing line, electronics, house-ware and lots more. Customers visit this site because they buy things at a very reasonable price. I was helpless.



It is girl’s thing that when they see, they want it. They want it because they know they have been waiting for it. So, without having to think about the dress (Casual Tops), I continued to shop online.



My purse wasn’t empty yet. But the way, I got clicking into one to another beautiful shirts, it was an unforgettable addiction. Howsoever, I am glad I did this online shopping because it saved my travelling cost. The fact that I bought it at the reasonable price, it was worth it.



The above displayed picture is some of my favorites that I just couldn’t help owning one. I am now waiting for it to reach my place.