Sombhum's Journal II Tibetan Blogger II Freelancer

                                                                                                                                    -Som I was born in Tibet, and it is my deepest wish to die in the same land where I first opened my eyes. If fate decrees that I die in exile, I hope that someone will help to immerse my ashes in Lhamo Lha-Tso, the sacred lake in Tibet near my birthplace. The lake is renowned as one of the most sacred lakes in Tibet, where signs and visions were believed to have guided the recognition of the reincarnation of His Holiness the 14th Dalai Lama. Otherwise, I would regret having my ashes—along with the tattoo ink of “Dalai Lama” on my rig...

Part-1  :::    Love story of the Hills.                                                                                                                                     -Som Hills and hillocks, mountains and monkeys were the place where I have sown the seeds of my beautiful love story. It was the beginning of winter; nevertheless, leaves were still falling and people called it, the end of autumn. One cannot imagine the autumn season of the hills; especially dating into the woods with melody chirping birds and counting the falling of leaves casually. We were too privileged to be part of its devotees to share our love story along with the f...