This poem is deiecated to my beloved brothers and sisters, one who is living
or sleeping in exile. I am just knocking to awake from there sound sleep.


48 Years Had Gone-

"What you and I had done?"
Our country and people
Still under Red Chinese domination
"We have waste precious time"
In fun and fall
Where is our dream?
To free our country from Red Chinese
Unity is essential and strength
Let us stand up all.
"Where is our patriotism?"
Feeling to face the martyrdom
A sentiment of one people and one nation
Identity and freedom
Forget not for God's sake
"The 10th march 1959"
Red Chinese Aggression
Imagine the genocide, apartheid and raze-
Hammering and demolished
Temples, "Culture" arts and historic tradition
Oh! My youths and buds;
Without violence, no other means of restoration.
48years had gone.
What you and I had done?
Still
"We are waiting for miracle"
No and never
"No miracle will not occur"
"Our blood that runs"
In our "bones" and marrow,
Will do some miracle,
To free our country Tibet
Wait and watch.




Poetry by Tsewang Dorjee9
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Written on 2007-03-27 at 19:36

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