a paradise called Bhutan
Chukha, Bhutan. October 3. 2014. |
A paradise called Drukyul.
I
am beginning to realize that being born in this beautiful Himalayan kingdom is
by sheer luck and previous good karma. No wonder foreigners describe the place
as the last Shangri-la. From peaceful morning sunrise from behind the lush
green towering mountains to tranquil evening sky filled with billion stars,
from countless cascades of pearly waterfalls to beautiful traditional Buddhist stupas, from serene temples to jolly monks, from merry farmers in the paddy fields in
the autumn season to wandering musicians, I feel Bhutan is designed by the
Almighty.
Simply
waking up to be greeted by a cool morning breeze against the backdrop of a
promising sunny day, you can literally feel all
make-happy chemicals being released in your body. And as you gleefully
wander through small villages, you come across amazing display of an ancient
culture very much intact even in this age of globalization. Traditional songs
being sung by happy farmers, children playing atop rolls of hay amid golden yellow
paddy fields, smiling local woman busy plucking delicious apples from the
backyard garden, it’s all a visual treat to a nature lover like me.
Today,
to take a break from my hectic preparation for the upcoming Bhutan civil service
examination, I went to a nearby locality. And I was totally recharged and
reenergized by the beauty of the place. It’s my pleasure to share some
photographs here, so that you join me in celebrating the everlasting happiness of
being born in Drukyul. Come to
Bhutan, I assure you will have an experience of a lifetime!
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