Yangchen Tso Poet ABC

My Borther and Sister

My brother, sister

Your life is a butter 
lamp,offering.
For our nation and land;
For  the freedom and rights.

The moment, burning,
The sparks
Aroused thousands of Tibetans,
The flames
Ignited people's souls

Until last your breathe,
Hopping,
Your death 
Can change Chinese rule.
Your pain 
Remained the world to help.

You died in fire 
But remain alive in the world .
You were killed by torture 
But died in glory.

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Beata Agustin January 1, 2026 at 10:06 PM Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.

Skat A January 31, 2016 at 7:47 PM Yangchen, A great pleasure to find and read your poem today. Love -- SKAT --

Anne-Lise Andresen March 22, 2012 at 4:02 PM Wery touching and sad poem Yangchen. - love from Anne-Lise Yangchen Tso March 23, 2012 at 7:06 AM Thank you very much for your comment on my poem , Anne-Lise.

Poet Destroyer A March 22, 2012 at 12:03 PM sadness take care always p.d. Yangchen Tso March 23, 2012 at 7:08 AM Thank you very much for your comment. It is very sad. I can't help anything.