Will they dream
of their Amala, their Pala
those they have seen
standing alone.
Scorched bodies
burned flesh and bone.
'Saving Tibet'
is all they are told,
'Your Pala's a hero,
our future they hold.
But what of the children
where will they go
in their dreams
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
our future -children. good write. I invite you to read my poems and comment.