Poem
Kawa Niangji ལགས་ཀྱི་ཟིན་བྲིས།
The Final Judgement
I'm waiting for the doomsday,for things to become nothing.
When a big bang bangs in the outer space
we’ll all be back to the beginning, everything quiet.
At the very end of time I start
all over again, bringing with me food,
hope, and light, and bringing with me
healthy body and good spirit.
I need a harbor
to settle my wandering soul.
I need a bed, five feet three inches long,
a quilt, a woman, and a family.
All these and everything else are emptiness.
Cry out! So I cry all night
and my tears become an ocean, never dry.
But I don’t remember why I’m so painful.
末日
末日
我等待着末日降临等待着一切化为乌有
当太空中一声巨响之后
时间回到太初,万物宁静
在时间的顶端
我重新启程,带着粮食
带着希望和光明
带着健康的身体和灵魂
我需要一个港湾
让漂泊不定的心灵驻足
我需要一个一米六的床和被褥
女人和家庭
一切、竟是虚无
哭泣啊!我整夜里哭泣
眼泪就像永不干枯的海洋
我却已忘记我为何这般痛苦
2013.9.6.
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The Final Judgement
I'm waiting for the doomsday,for things to become nothing.
When a big bang bangs in the outer space
we’ll all be back to the beginning, everything quiet.
At the very end of time I start
all over again, bringing with me food,
hope, and light, and bringing with me
healthy body and good spirit.
I need a harbor
to settle my wandering soul.
I need a bed, five feet three inches long,
a quilt, a woman, and a family.
All these and everything else are emptiness.
Cry out! So I cry all night
and my tears become an ocean, never dry.
But I don’t remember why I’m so painful.
The Final Judgement
I'm waiting for the doomsday,for things to become nothing.
When a big bang bangs in the outer space
we’ll all be back to the beginning, everything quiet.
At the very end of time I start
all over again, bringing with me food,
hope, and light, and bringing with me
healthy body and good spirit.
I need a harbor
to settle my wandering soul.
I need a bed, five feet three inches long,
a quilt, a woman, and a family.
All these and everything else are emptiness.
Cry out! So I cry all night
and my tears become an ocean, never dry.
But I don’t remember why I’m so painful.
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