Poem from my heart

1/12/11

Choni Tsultrim Gyatso
Mid night New Jersey Home:

Close eyes on pillow
Met lost family in dream
Tears flooded my pillow
Ask Buddhas to help
A song burst in my heart.

So many years past 
So many the years will go 
but, the memory of homeland
will move on in my soul
She will not be forgotten

50 years illegal occupation
50 years’ bloody history
50 years sufferings and pains
50 years homeless outside
All will not be forgotten

Yesterday ‘s death
And today’s suffering
Tomorrow’s hope
All up to our generation’s choice
Don’t forget vote for Lobsang Sangay.