Dechen Doma Sherpa
Dechen Doma Sherpa Poems
|3.||What Love Did||9/28/2012|
|5.||Sita Ya Sati||10/25/2012|
|6.||Soul For A Bottle||10/25/2012|
|8.||God And Globalisation||11/10/2012|
|11.||Resounding Reminiscence Of A Refugee||7/11/2013|
|13.||Cup Of Tea||10/13/2012|
|15.||The Man Called My Father||10/13/2012|
|17.||Macabre Mosaic Mocking||12/13/2013|
|18.||Of Joy That Kills||5/6/2014|
|19.||I Do Love You||7/9/2014|
|20.||Confession Of A Living Dead||9/1/2015|
|23.||The Man I Killed||9/26/2012|
|24.||My Running Shoes||9/27/2012|
|26.||Swing To Swing||10/15/2012|
|30.||Shame For What?||9/23/2012|
Comments about Dechen Doma Sherpa
Shame For What?
Don't tell me why Life is unfair, mine's not yours to live
Judge me all you want, i simply don't care about it
All i did was to survive, i see no sin in it
I had a stomach to feed, charity was too expensive.
Death was not an option, i chose to live
Selling my body to save my soul its a deal i signed
M i unclean to sit by you? i wonder who sleeps with me?
Honour is a word too fake for me, what will it fetch me?
No shame in me will you find, no regret or repentence
What you do legally, i galdly offer in exchange of money
Purity is the state of mind, i m a...
I stutter and can not remember my name.
Its been long since I heard my coarse voice.
My soul dreads the echo of my heart,
Its rhythemic thumping makes sure I remain deaf.
I try to speak but words betray me,
'I am Fine' is all I can whisper to queries.
I hide behind books and music
Polite conversations rips my soul apart.