This poem is dedicated to Pro Democracy student's, Who had sacrificed there
Life on June 4, 1989. in Tiannamen Square. Nearly 40,000 students slaughtered by 200 Tanks. I pray to God that there soul may rest in peace.


TIANNAMEN SQUARE

In the sad grief, during the spring,
On June 4, 1989.
When the news flashed,
Whispered in every heart of humanity.
Red Chinese massacre,
A crime of ravening atrocity and cruelty,
Horrible at its height of fear phobia
And dismay everywhere such brutality
And mankind with anger and agony
Of deep sorrow, spell bound with heart beating
And shouted 'Forget nor, forgives not
This severe destitution
Closed, civilized world their searching eyes
And in imagination witnessed,
Tiannamen Square flowing blood!
This lost of human values and the lost
Compassion scattered and thrown in clods
Red Chinese massacre to this world,
Left lesson and caution
Alas! Oh! God ! Tanks and guns'
Horrible noise trampled and fired in, and on.
Tiannamen Square on June 4,1989 in the dead
Season of spring wept.
On pro-democratic students body, bullet
Pierced, instead flower of spring crest,
Maoist theory of killing right to dissent all,
Today the world wonders.
Tiannamen Square evidence and exhibits;
Misuse and abuse of such powers,




Poetry by Tsewang Dorjee9
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Written on 2007-06-04 at 07:58

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