The Legend of all Seasons

Kicking out from the womb of a mother,

I am a son of the land where peace is prevailed and secured,

From the reigns of Wangchuck dynasty,

We, as Bhutanse must be proud,

They are our true living gods on earth,

Whom we live under umbrella of protection and care,

21st February of the monkey year,

The sun had aglow the universe,

And the land of Thunder Dragon roared,

I call it is as a abode of Buddha's resurrection,

Days, months and decades remained in perennial peace,

He looks everyone as his sons and daughters,

No matter what caste, creed and religion,

All laws amended are same for all subjects,

He is such benovelent King that pervades equality and peace to all,

Through this age of Covid19,

Lives of many is in danger and risk,

His Majesty travels far and wide to protect his people,

Thus, he is in great pain looking after the welfare of all people,

Lest Drukpas never let Our Beloved in destitude,

Like the star, we must keep praying for His Majesty's healthy and long life,

I as a true citizen would pay my highest gratitude to you My King!

©® Yeshi Gyeltshen