Amateur scribbles

Four years in this college in the sheer pursuit of knowledge. Days have gone and fast there is nothing forever that can last. Shy and timid at first , like a bud who is supposed to burst. Over the time things have changed, though with  some  not even a word I exchanged. met the students from any race, excel in their duty like an ace. Came across girls  cute and  pretty, feel like you are in new York City.  Envy those couple at eve  walk, in contrast, girl I dread let alone talk.  College is a big time privilege , out bound from home like  on pilgrimage. Sometimes we  are rich and lavish, often  broke and almost famish.  Friends are like rainbow and dazzle, sometime they are source of our hassle. Best part of college is the freedom, away from parents and Kingdom. its a journey along path of  emotions, happy, sad ,angry and so on, this way four years I came on, soon away have to fly like swan.

I was in the hospital for some check up as my stomach was not feeling well since morning. In the waiting hall, there was a child. He was playing with a toy and was lost in his world. He was a handsome child, but his clothes were dirty and his nose was filled with phlegm. Something about that child fascinated me unusually. I couldn’t question my instinct; some divine like power brought me closer to the innocent kiddo. I went near to the kid and asked his name .He said, “ne gi ming sonam enn la,”  ie. “my name is sonam”.  I asked where his parents were. I was told he has only mom and presently went to get some medicine, I knew it was from the dispensary.  I fished my pocket and found some chocolates, gave it to him. He was excited and interacted more. I asked his whereabouts, he was from zhemagang. Just the prior day they have reached  to Thimphu. They came to meet his dad, he said that his dad was very rich and has a big job. i said “well nice to meet you sonam, see ya .” i took out s