CASTING- 1959.
Hello! My brothers and sisters
In fairyland we are living
It's, an illusion
don't, hang on it.
Please...
Head and neck not so high
Image and shadow in darkness cries
For Tibet freedom, prepare to die
don't, kill your hope.
Hope and live for tomorrow
To return to Shangrila
Roof of the world Tibet,
Oh! My brothers and sisters
Today chasing
And status making
10th march1959,
Forgetting,
In the bed of roses,
We slumber....
Our brothers and sisters
Red Chinese brutalize
Think....
This is not a nursery rhyme
That you recite in school,
Nor an emotion
"Picture in motion"
Close your eyes
Remember the year 1959
Tragedy casting...
Poetry by Tsewang Dorjee9
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Written on 2007-04-09 at 16:23
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