Tuesday, April 24, 2012

Tibetaness Never Dies

I am sleeping
But my eyes are wide open

I am typing
But my fingers are stiff

I am singing
But my lips are still 

I am drinking 
But my throat is dry 

I am listening
But my ears are deaf 

I am walking 
But my destination is far 

I am dancing 
But my muscles are dead 

I am seeing 
But my eyes have cataract 

I am strong 
But my heart is light 

I am kind 
But my compassion is weak 

I am homeless 
But my Tibetanness will never die

*Wrote on the Friday night of March 23rd 2012 while Facebooking with DTL. I wrote this in a couple of minutes.

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