Goshul Losang la
You have endured many months in the dark cell,
tortured, beaten up
till your body
became bones and skin
Even though your body was to go,
your spirit remained firm and clear,
like a clear light of Dorje Semba
Your firm belief without regret
you have served your life
To protect your culture, religion and freedom
and your 6 million Tibetan brothers and sisters
I had drawn you from a picture of you on painful death bed in March.
your figure on your death bed still keeps lingering in my heart
I wanted you to be in green pasture again
over looking snowy mountains
From which the new sun, glorious tomorrow, is rising
