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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