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| His Majesty the King and Her Majesty the Queen |
The
light of its maiden trip
Glowed
with viral speed and nature
Webbed
the hearts with common uncommon grip
Knitted
of same colour and gesture
To a
ceremony of a royal splendour
The lyrics of nuptial bliss rippled
like wild flames
Fashioned to be a locus of common yarn
For people of all kinds, high tough or
low lames
All in one to colour the history’s
barn
To a ceremony of a royal splendour
King Jigme Khesar, a portrayed
People’s King
A ruler that earth spot as an ordinary
human sort
To wed Ashi Jesteun into the
Wangchuk’s ring
A utopian joy to all Bhutanese on the
dot
To celebrate a ceremony of a royal
splendour
King
Jigme Khesar, the noblest of the noble
Light of the youths, hopes for an old
Pride to the soil acts so local,
heart all global
Charismatic attributes, scores of it
lies untold
Of a King on a voyage of royal
splendour
The fountain of love pats both young
and old
Strings of compassion dance to the
people’s tune
Waves of charity surf every living and
cold
Skills a nation of woe and greed
immune
By a King who sails for the wedding
rite
King Khesar,
an altruistic living print of Avolokitesvara
To Ashi Jetsuen, a
dazzling grain of the Tara
An emblem of
compassion and refuge blend
Like a sweet
melody of the story end
Graceful and
lively, grow to every trend
"Nuptial love maketh mankind; friendly love perfecteth it; but wanton love corrupteth and embaseth it" Francis Bacon (1561 - 1626)
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