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This poem is dedicated
To my beloved mother
Lakpha chokey.
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Oh my God! I would have been
The happiest of all!
If I embedded with ignorance,
Blindness, deaf and dumb tall
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Oh! Thank God…
Temple bells ringing,
On bough, birds singing
I open my eyes, smiling
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How precious and sweet?
Tender and sensitive,
Delicious and delicate
“I love you”
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She is as dear as budding lotus.
She is as dear as fairyland lass.
Her heart as gentle as divine heart,
She is all in one in all heart.
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Rosy lips with golden hair,
Flying in the fair weather,
Looks like and angle
Not anymore show her anger,
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How polite are?
The Cruel Red Chinese!
Bow their head with smiles,
And gently says.
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I wake up, Remembering smile in morn;
Sunflowers bloom with rays of the sun.
Love is innocent and heart gently aching
Oh! Pretty sunflower’s withering,
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May be?
My five senses were dead!
Shadow is seeking the graveyard.
And soul gazing me and crying,
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Cool is the sea breeze:
That clings my whole life….
The humming bees and the waves
Breaks the silence and leaves message
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Morn with every splendid dawning of sun
I woke up from my bed cheerful and fun
When I peeped from window heard echoing.
Thrush and other birds on top bough singing
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Oh! It’s an illusion,
At sea- shore,
Sand castle,
Imagination,
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When she smiles, blue eyes twinkles
Plumb glows with elegance dimples.
Once I glanced and lost inside her eyes,
Like abyss sea: her splendid eyes.
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Buds of Tibet-forget not the year 1959-
When bloody actions of our foes perish
Our bones.
The Chinese cruelty and the genocide there;
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In Memory Of My Mother. By Tsewang Dorjee
This poem is dedicated
To my beloved mother
Lakpha chokey.
I remember still, I remember-
The last day of my beloved mother,
The sun ends rotating around-
This earth’s solitude,
The east sky looked gloomy;
The west sun lonely descending;
Profound reminiscent vale of sparse clouds departing
My mother in her bed lay
I tarry near her bed,
She embraced my hand
With her tearful eyes
My tongue rhapsodizes
And eyes filled with tears.
I mutely told mother
She told me some other:
After a minute, my mother-
In silence forbid to talk;
And lastly my mother demised.
And from that day-
I lost the precious word mother’
From my tongue thus disappeared
And sleepless night I passed.
My heart cried and cried in vain
With deep an immense adoring pain.
I feel someone pinching me unhurt
And laments my innocent heart.
In my void blue eyes-
I remember, I remember forever;
The last day of my mother
And from my gazing eyes;
Without limit shed tears-
Whenever I remember
The last day of my mother!
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