Mask
I wake up from Nightmare,
Body filled with sweat
"Scared of devil mask"
"I glanced at mirror"
My image "screeched"
"And the room shudders"
I heard...
Refugee mask on your visage
"like black clouds" on void sky
Hiding tears....
Echoing refugee in ears
Still I am running.
Chasing for nothing,
Behind I left my shadow.
Migrating from hither...
To reach thither,
And I forget my own country
I ignored truth and reality,
Oh! Like lizard I can't change.
Recall the year 1959.
Refugee mask pasted in my face,
I cannot escape....
From this reality
Till....
I cannot free my country Tibet.
Poetry by Tsewang Dorjee9
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Written on 2007-04-06 at 12:27
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