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MY country my soul

                                                                

          hello:) How are you?

Am here finally and nice to meet you.

After long time with a article, Yes Lets start:)

 

Can you imagine the life without suffering, So nice you know.

But can you image under a big shield from  ever problem?

Oh! yes there is your imagined, It is the last  and only land with happiness.

What are you thinking? About that heaven I told you?

Did you find out the  heaven I just told you?


Nah! Never its hard to find it cause the mountains are blocking it.

Oh! Sorry! I mentioned it "Yes! It is the hidden country Bhutan"

Not just imagine I am here in real life,So blessed.

Under a shield, "Oh my mighty kings"

I am protected form depression and problems, "Thank you my majesty"


We are safe my friends cause we have those huge mountains which belongs to us.

We are the Bhutanese and only last life in this blessed lands.

And under the kings and the traditions of ours.

"Lastly love your nature your country and traditions.


                                    Thank you for reading my useless article.

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