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poetrytibet-N.Dhargyal: Ode to Eskdalemuir by N Dhargyal

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Poetry, Short Stories and Informations on Tibet. Sunday, 26 August 2012. Ode to Eskdalemuir by N Dhargyal. The way the river Esk flows. Cascading burns for its limbs like. A giant centipede it creeps. Through the Scottish hills and valleys. And following the landscape. It twists and turns. Yet it is old, ancient. To the ever changing scene. On its shore;. Girdal stanes* and Loupin stanes*. May strike forlorn figures among. The meadows where soggy fleeced sheep. Roam and graze,. The valley of Eskdale.

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poetrytibet-N.Dhargyal: April 2010

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Poetry, Short Stories and Informations on Tibet. Friday, 16 April 2010. If you can. From the safety. Of a shore throw me a line. I am a floating highland log; an alien. If you want, over hopelessness. Or save me for jubilation. I am the tears welling up in your eyes. In a moment of melancholy. Or dance to the tune, among the flowers. I am the song growing within you. If its own cry brings no comfort to a lone coyote. In an empty hole, brings no solution. I am your friend. Waiting for you in time .

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poetrytibet-N.Dhargyal: April 2012

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Poetry, Short Stories and Informations on Tibet. Saturday, 21 April 2012. NDhargyal's poetry e-book available now on amazon.co.uk. Poet N. Dhargyal brings out his best in this collection of poems. He uses poetry as the tool to raise awareness about Tibet and brings a unique perspective to his work; to N. Dhargyal poetry represents both a channel for drawing support to his country’s struggle for independence and antidote for dealing with his own frustration at being a stateless. Links to this post. View m...

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poetrytibet-N.Dhargyal: October 2010

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Poetry, Short Stories and Informations on Tibet. Tuesday, 26 October 2010. My kind of exile. My kind of exile is. My kind of existence,. Neither here nor there,. Neither real nor unreal. Like a ghost I am hovering between. Life and death,. While the blood ripples in the skull cap. That I am holding. And I blow a thigh bone trumpet to. Provoke a rampage,. Rest of poem available now on. Http:/ www.amazon.co.uk/Jasmine-Revolution-other-poems-ebook/dp/B007WFHUZ4/ref=sr 1 1? Links to this post.

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poetrytibet-N.Dhargyal: October 2011

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Poetry, Short Stories and Informations on Tibet. Wednesday, 12 October 2011. A message of solidarity. We’ve had enough of this brutality,. Marginalised by their heavy handedness. Even in our own country we are. The minority, no. Freedom to breath and see. What we see without being taxed. Our patience running thin, this is the age. Of desperation; the final call of a nation. Young monks, young lives,. Courageously offering themselves up. To dispel the world’s ignorance. To illuminate the conscience.

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poetrytibet-N.Dhargyal: September 2011

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Poetry, Short Stories and Informations on Tibet. Wednesday, 14 September 2011. So a Tibetan arrived in Eskdalemuir by N Dhargyal. As I reached the village of Eskdalemuir nestled among the Scottish borders, I spread my arms as wide as I could stretch and called out in a loud voice;. 8220;You greet me well with your captivating landscape; cascading rivers and rolling green hills dotted with grazing white sheep.”. 8221; It stretched its wings and ruffled its feathers. I replied;. 8220;Are they still alive?

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poetrytibet-N.Dhargyal: August 2011

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Poetry, Short Stories and Informations on Tibet. Friday, 26 August 2011. Letter written to mother without expectation By N Dhargyal. Like the illuminative nature of the Sun. You have never left my thoughts and your memory. Remains embedded in my mind. Encapsulated in my skull. The sight of a mother cradling a child stirs. My memory of you back to life,. Like unfathomable love you are always there within me. Rest of the poem is available now. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).

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poetrytibet-N.Dhargyal: WE CAN AND WE MUST By Tsoltim N. Shakabpa

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Poetry, Short Stories and Informations on Tibet. Sunday, 30 December 2012. WE CAN AND WE MUST By Tsoltim N. Shakabpa. I have vanquished evil with good. And conquered cancer with prayers. I have found how an Apple changed the world. And experienced momentous changes in my life. I have read David killed Goliath. And sighted little ants subdue hornets. I have observed diminutive termites destroy houses. And watched tiny seeds bloom into gorgeous flowers. So can Tibetans achieve freedom from China?

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poetrytibet-N.Dhargyal: May 2012

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Poetry, Short Stories and Informations on Tibet. Wednesday, 23 May 2012. Blood always soaks the earth after execution (Part 1) of a short story by N. Dhargyal. Palden called out as loud as his throat would allow. Panicked and horrified yet his curiosity still managed to take the better of him and made him wonder “What is this amazing light? 8220;Zhang Han”. 8220;You crazy parasite”. Zhang Han barked at his victim. A strong stench of tobacco entered his helpless victim’s nostrils. The confinement was quie...