Sunday Mornings...

Wasn't feelin well lastnite. I hit pillow with a heavy head. I have just too many things on my mind which I would like to do and it is killing me. Tukin erawh ka tho harh phian a..naupang tetakte te, Sunday zinga ka lenchhuahpui thin hovin ka room kawngkhar an rawn kick thawmah ka harh ve chauh a. Nia, ka luna te pawh a lo reh daih tawh a. Ka hmai pawh phih lovin kekawrbul leh T-shirt ha chungin ka chhuak a, nidanga ka hruai ve ngai loh naupang dang paruk laiin kal ve min dil a :) ka phal lova :) :) kan tam lutuk chuan a buaithlak tlat. Campus atanga kan chhuah hmain mikhual (4 men) nen kan intawk a. kan sikulah an fanute pathum dah an duhthu min hrilh a, sikul chanchin min zawt a, an dilchhut khawp mai a. An hmel a zahawm hlawm ang reng sia, kei lah...hmai pawh ka phih si lo. pathianni zing dar sarihah tunge fate sikul tur zawng kual duk duk reng reng hi...an tidik lo a ni. :) Pathianni zinga naupang pali chauh ka walk pui thin na chhan : 1) A te te thlan khawm an nia. An khaw har loh nan..a chang chuan we play hide and seek. 2) I dont go to churh. So, I used to pluck some flowers to be kept near the picture of crucifixion. Hetia, pangpar te ka han dah hnu hi chuan ka ngaih hi a tha ve mai...