Dear Karma, I wish I get to see you again. Though I have dreams and desire to see you, but it just remained as a dream. Whatever it is, I will always love you and you would remain in my heart for eternity.

I never dreamt of your absence, I never thought that I would lose you from my life. I am very grateful for your love and support during your stay. Thank you so much. I know there is nothing to make wishes and design dreams in your absence. I know it won’t make any difference to talk about you when you are away, far away from me. But I can’t rest a while without framing such wishes even when you are away because you mean more than anything to me. It hurts when the person whom you love the most is away from you.

I am writing all these for you, in your name. It is all I have to ease my pain of losing you and for having you. Here I pay you humble gratitude of being there for me through this writing. It is literature art framed for you jotting all the good feelings and happiness that I rejoiced when I met you and how things happened after our permanent departure. As a token of love, appreciation and gratitude for you, I am writing this story ‘ལས་ཀྱི་འཁྲུལ་སྣང་།

I studied till class 12 in one of the private schools at Thimphu. I am not that good when it comes to reading and writing of dzongkha. So, I let one of the writers to craft my story and share. Ever since we fell for each other, I tried hard to put down stories for you, but I could not as I am not that good in constructing and framing the stories. I was left that way for many years. It is a story of five years ago. When such thoughts and feelings of CAN’T was all over my nerves, I saw a boy writing a tragic story in one of the writing groups. It was in the year 2016.

I was filled with story, but I could not make it fine because of my grades in knowledge. So, I let him to write my story. As I approached to him, the author accepted my request to write and share my story. He seems more interested in writing stories and had been writing stories of others. He told me that he will write my story no matter how it is.

As he accepted my request to write my life story, I told him to write whenever it is possible. But for six months, we didn’t meet and I could not share my story to him. We could not start our story due to some inconvenience in between as author was referred to Kolkata for health check up.

Dear Karma, I wish you are back, rejoicing with us on this Mother Earth.