Lhasa Lockdown Poem by Amala Comer

Lhasa Lockdown



The torture, the beatings
skin made to dance
we live in the darkness
this our last chance
to draw in the world.

Please hear our cries,
we hide in the mountains
away from the eyes.
Our prison locked down
not even a sound
just permanent night.

Please help us today
Please do what is right.





9th June 2012

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