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Saturday, 16 July 2016

A late yet a fresh memory

In cloudy drizzling evening, I saw the young buzzing intellectual minds with smile on their faces, shaking hands and exchanging the greetings on this drizzling evening. For me, finally I managed to catch the flock which i have yawned since a long time but never could. It was a memorable evening and night worth sacrificing.
I  met Mr. Dorji Wangchuck, an
all rounder intellectual more often described a film maker and inspiror. I remember I met him number of times in the past but never got the opportunity to interact. Despite of my unwitting expression with loud noise and never ending talks, I observed he listened to my every word with patience and humility. I felt humble and learnt the art of listening skills and imagined later how he even managed to listen to for hours where my intellect is way below his ears and soul to digest.

I also breifly interacted with many who gathered there of whom many I never met but felt as if we have known for years. We talked with no hesitation and with lot of openness from personal stories to official talks. Mr. Karma Yonten,CEO of the Greener Way seems not less energentic and optimism to become a young, yet talented and successful Businessman filled with social values and ethics. His energy seems to at its peak and not detterred by numerous bosses and their calls often spiced with shouting and rude instructions when his Trash Truck breaks down and be late or unable to pick up the trash.
Mr. Tharchen, a long time friend of mine is also equally enthusiast as always with his big ambitions still at heart and hardword in actions makes me feel proud of being a Bhutanese. He remains humble as always yet with huge heart of success in life.
Never to forget, Mr. Passu, a well known Blogger who made headlines in Singapore a few years ago is no less passionate about what he is doing today. To the surprise of all of us, he introduced his newly established office, the HQ of Bhutan Toilet Org. He is a man of inspiration for many since he initiated the Bhutan Toilet program in the country. A man who turned a social worker from a humble teacher and now a Chief of the only organization that is for shit and shitty things and cleans the shit. We were mate since the junior high school days and I have only seen him progressing with more and more humbleness yet with passion to help the society.

Nawang Phuentsho, a Mr. who is no new to Bhutanese urbanites, a gifted writer and ofcourse a great organizer too. He ensures that we only look at the positives and success with unity in the action and diversity in our thoughts and creativity.




A late yet a fresh memory

In cloudy drizzling evening, I saw the young buzzing intellectual minds with smile on their faces, shaking hands and exchanging the greetings on this drizzling evening. For me, finally I managed to catch the flock which i have yawned since a long time but never could. It was a memorable evening and night worth sacrificing.
I  met Mr. Dorji Wangchuck, an

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