Biography of Kezang Dawa
My name is Kezang Dawa i am from BHUTAN presently i am working as driver in Bhutan Corporation limited, my qualification is only 8th standard. I have to stop my study due to of my father death in 1997. My hobby is to write simple Poem, story, article, jock, riddle. skit, drama, lots more.
With love and regards to all the readers,
Kezang Dawa Poems
(my Essence, The Love Of My Life)
(My essence, the love of my life) In you I find the reason to love and live, My hopes, my aspirations, my inspirations, my belief,
Four seasons Spring is a happy season Flowers bloom and bird twitter Seed germinate
My Mother Land
My mother land Druk yul is my mother land, Where I was fortunate
Lock Your Heart
Lock your heart Why did I fall? In love
Save A Soul, Stop Eating Meat
(SAVE A SOUL, STOP EATING MEAT) Even the blunt knife can give a deadly cut
Look Back See Ahead
Look back see ahead I was just six when My mom was no more;
Nothing Is Immortal
Nothing is Immortal I am growing old My mind ever so young Leaving behind tragedy
Ode To Death!
Ode to death In your eyes, I wither old, Bade farewell to old, germinate to new Yesterday never comes, today can’t hold
Love And Lessons
Love and lessons I reclined under a shed of a lonely tree. And the memory of the past streamed in like dream. She left me when she found a wealthy man, not so long ago. I haven't forgotten my love yet. I can never erase her from my mind, it seems. I've tried, because it's so hard not being with her. But she won't ever come back. That much I am sure. I see her everywhere, always. I take a walk, and her beautiful image is everywhere. On the sidewalks, on the rocks, in the trees. In the voices of the people who pass by.
The Lone Tear
The lone tear Glittering behind the window pane a droplet of tear fall; all wet in the heat of the sun;
The Death Blow
Life is mortal to every age Human a guest for a short stage People laugh and shed tears Families die on beloved laps
Why do you Often come In my mind? Since our love
'Uncertain Dream' (Story)
“UN CERTAIN DREAM” Rigden was a class-X dropout student of Gyelpozhing Higher Secondary. His ambition in life was to become a doctor. But after the death of his father in a tragic car accident, he had to leave school and help his mother and two little sisters. One of his chores was to take the cattle to the forest. Without his father, Rigden could not do anything in life and he felt as if there was no meaning to his existence. He, however, love to listen to music, play mobile games and send messages to unknown numbers. The next morning was clear and sunny, the birds sang happily, and the sharpness of the cricket’s whistling echo was so pleasant. But Rigden felt bored as nothing exciting was happening around him. Suddenly, he remembered one of his friends at school and felt like talking to him. But when he dialed his friend’s number, the mobile was I a switch off mode. Rigden thought his friend might be busy at school. Therefore, he decided to send a message instead.
'Fast Is Only Past'
“FAST IS ONLY PAST”
Every time I missed you
Since the day has gone;
All now gone is now done.
Our love just lasted a month:
Fast into the past; I am alone.
Every thing is left hurt and broken
I sing through wind you breathe,
Broken heart echoes,