Showing posts with label season. Show all posts
Showing posts with label season. Show all posts

Saturday, March 29, 2014

Alteration of season = Nearing of death.

                
Kamshing meto (peach flower)
Witnessing the blooming of flowers (Kamshing meto) on peach tree I was reminded about the childhood days. I have clear memory of witnessing of blooming flowers on two peach trees below my home in the month of February and March (Dawa Dang pa dang Nye pa: 1st and 2nd month of Bhutanese calendar) when I was at preprimary school.
 If somebody ask me which season is your beautiful season? I would say the spring season because I could remember the beauty of this season.

Every time spring season come but I didn’t realize a year is pass by and nearing to death. I might at dilemma if I still remain unprepared for death.