(Valentine’s Day lo thleng turah hian, luanliamna thu ziak ve ngawt dawn ila, luanliamna tur ka nei bawk si lo a, hei te hi ni mai teh se… 
)
Kamtleuhna…
Maian bai hmeha lungawi mai ka nih bik lohzia, Pu HV-a’n min man chhuak ta bawk si. Khawnge maw le, V-day a ni bawk a; hmu zo lo atangin hmu zo ang deuh tala ka insawi ve a ngai tawhin ka hria ka tih mek laiin tunlai tawngkam thenkhat hi ka hrethiam leh tlat lo thin. Sawi sual leh tawng sual ka hlau ve tho bawk si.
V-day hi engnge a awmzia?
Hmailehkhabu (facebook) ah nula thenkhat in, ‘mipa hian engatinge V-day in tih in tih ve? Mipa V-day nei te chu mipa pawh in ni lo” an ti fo mai a. V-day an tih hian rose par inhlan ni emaw ka lo ti ve ngawt a, a lo ni awzawng lo nge ni?! Chuvangin, hmeichhia chiahin V-day an nei tih chu chianglo deuhin ka chiang ta. Khaih khaih khaih, aw misual tlangval inla-luck ho te u, V-day tih hi lo sawi ri tawh reng reng s’u, tuai emaw an ti palh mai ang che u!
V-day leh chhun mut
Tlangvallaia luck ngai reng reng lo, tihsual palh hlauh vanga pathlawi nih hnuah pawh luck-lo tluang zel ta chu le, V-day ah tihtur nei hek lo i; chhunah ka mu daih thin! V-day min hmanpui tu hi eng dang ni hek suh; V thiam tak mai an ni, thosi hi! Saalaaa, Mut a tui dawn chiah tih ah, beng bulah lam thai kualin an han V nghal ngawt zel a. Beng ngawng rum rum khawp a nain leh thosi bengpherh vek tur ngeiin mahni beng ka’n benchilh thuai a. Bengkawm a ri no chawk a, thosi V a reh ve hmak. Ngai teh! A ngai tein, a rawn V leh thin. V zawng zawngah (V hrang hrang ka hre tam lo na’ngin :-P), thosi V hi an ninawm berin ka hria.
V-day te chu Valentine’s Day tihna
A ni lo tunge ti? Ni e, kei zawng V-day a lo thlen tawh hi chuan, ka chhun mu zo hi, ka chhung te hian hei hi min zawt leh khauh thin. “Vala-enga-tinge?” tih te mai hi. Valentine rhyme hi zawng an hre ve ngei mai, an hre dik mawlh si lo. Kei lah hian vin tuk in, “Vala-enga-tinge” te in tih, in thing em mai. “Vawiin ni hi Vala-enga-tinge tih inzawhna chi a ni ngailo; Valentine’s day a ni mai” tiin, inla-confi tawkin ka len bosan daih zel.
Zankhua a lo tlaiin, kan run ka lawi a. Maian bai khu vang vang, zo buh, zo thuka chhum leh herhmin ngei, hmarchatesen, purun leh ajinomoto nena rawn sen hler hlawr pirin; thlantui nen hnaptui nen, si hluam hluamin zanriah ka lim nghek mai thin a. Hei tluka V-day, Vanglai Ni nuam hi a awm theiin ka hre lo.
Nupui zawn te mai mai chu a hmanhmawhthlak lo. Nula paw’n a bemtu te zinga an duh ber an lo Yes keuh mai a. Kei pawh, rawlthar luck-lai a ni bawk a lawm le. Ka duh ber ka’n thlang keuh mai te’ng.
misual member (zawnlai leh zawnglai te) zawng zawng te, Valentine’s Day ropui takin lo hmang mawlh teh u. Kei zawng, Mami nu mal var nan tiin nilengin hna ka’n thawk leh mai ang e.
Similar Posts:
- Tawnmang mawl!
- Thosi hi!!
- Mau Tam leh Ram Kang
- Valentine’s Day special
- TLANGAU (Krismas ka hman dan tur)
February 14th, 2012 at 11:30 pm
@ Rempy.. Rose par i ngah leh viau a ni maw?
Tawnmang mawlah tak ngial pawh Valentine day an tih hi ka la mang miah lo maw le…
Report this comment
February 14th, 2012 at 11:34 pm
50..zualbonez..awke fun thial rawh..a dam nghal ang..
Report this comment
February 14th, 2012 at 11:36 pm
Tichuan ka mu chu khamlo takin ka ṭhangharh ta nawlh a, chu nula chu ka ngaihtuahzawm ta a…..ReMpY℠ maw!
ka ti ri chhuak ta hial a 
‘Ani thei lovang, ani zawng a inla hard-to-get-in lutuk’ tiin nilengin ka inngaihtuah chhunzawm buai ta hle a 
Report this comment
February 14th, 2012 at 11:40 pm
Heipawh
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v.....38;ob=av2e
They call me The Wild Rose
But my name was Elisa Day
Why they call me it I do not know
For my name was Elisa Day
From the first day I saw her I knew she was the one
As she stared in my eyes and smiled
For her lips were the colour of the roses
They grew down the river, all bloody and wild
When he knocked on my door and entered the room
My trembling subsided in his sure embrace
He would be my first man, and with a careful hand
He wiped the tears that ran down my face
On the second day I brought her a flower
She was more beautiful than any woman I’d seen
I said, ‘Do you know where the wild roses grow
So sweet and scarlet and free?’
On the second day he came with a single rose
Said: ‘Will you give me your loss and your sorrow?’
I nodded my head, as I layed on the bed
He said, ‘If I show you the roses will you follow?’
On the third day he took me to the river
He showed me the roses and we kissed
And the last thing I heard was a muttered word
As he stood smiling above me with a rock in his fist
On the last day I took her where the wild roses grow
And she lay on the bank, the wind light as a thief
As I kissed her goodbye, I said, ‘All beauty must die’
And lent down and planted a rose between her teeth
Report this comment
February 14th, 2012 at 11:52 pm
# 54…
Report this comment