If Only….

If only my dreams of a homeland could have lasted a little longer before I woke up again in a rented room in exile.

If only I could greet my parents every day, and ask if there’s anything I can do to help them in any way.

If only I could wake up to freedom in my homeland, gaze up at the beautiful blue sky, and look out upon the vast grasslands.

By Sonsnow

Chinese Government’s Repressive Policies Targeting Tibetan Intellectuals and singers

In a startling development, Golok Palden, a renowned Tibetan singer celebrated for his charisma and sense of humor, has been detained and sentenced to three years for singing a patriotic song. Golok Palden gained popularity for his captivating performances in traditional song competitions earlier this year, earning praise and love from Tibetans across the globe.

The Chinese government’s repressive policies have taken a concerning turn, particularly targeting Tibetan intellectuals dedicated to preserving and promoting Tibetan culture. Golok Palden’s case serves as a stark example of the oppressive measures imposed on those who strive to uphold their cultural identity.

I call on the support of advocacy groups and human rights organizations for his immediate release, emphasizing the importance of protecting the rich Tibetan cultural heritage from forced assimilation policies implemented by the Chinese government.

This incident underscores the broader challenges faced by Tibetan artists and intellectuals who find themselves in the crosshairs of policies that aim to suppress dissent and erode the distinct cultural identity of Tibetans.

Inspiring Story-Takna Jigme Sangpo La

This powerful story encapsulates the profound sacrifice and unwavering commitment of a Tibetan prisoner. This narrative revolves around Takna Jigme Sangpo la, a Tibetan political prisoner faced with a pivotal choice.

Amidst adversity, Takna Jigme Sangpo la was presented with an opportunity to leave prison and seek medical treatment in the United States. However, this prospect came with a daunting condition—a commitment to never return to his beloved Tibet. In the face of this ultimatum, Takna Jigme Sangpo la made a choice that would resonate through the corridors of history.

When questioned about his seemingly unconventional decision, his response echoed with the clarity of purpose and a profound commitment to the cause of freedom: “I want to return to a Free Tibet.” These words encapsulate not just a personal longing but the collective aspiration of a people yearning for freedom from oppression and the restoration of fundamental rights.

Takna Jigme Sangpo la’s story embodies profound resilience and an unwavering dedication to the dream of a free homeland. It illustrates that the pursuit of freedom and justice often demands sacrifices, both personal and profound. His refusal to compromise on principles, even in the face of personal freedom, stands as a testament to the enduring spirit that beats within the heart of the Tibetan people.

In stories like these, we find inspiration—a reminder that the flame of freedom burns brightest in the hearts that refuse to be extinguished. Takna Jigme Sangpo la, Tibet’s longest-serving political prisoner until his release in 2002 due to international pressure, remains an enduring symbol of courage, determination, and the unyielding pursuit of a brighter future.

May his story echo as a source of inspiration, urging us all to stand firm in our convictions and work tirelessly towards a world where freedom and justice prevail.

#FreeTibet #Inspiration #Resilience

A Homely Call

During our short stay in Ladakh.

A Homely Call 

Amidst whispers of the willow tree 

Here I sleep so sound and free,

Listening to the wrathful rushes, Indus’ gentle song  

The lullaby from the far distance, where I belong 

Beneath the blue sky and the twinkling stars,

Here I sleep so deep and free as if it’s all ours,

Imagining the wonders of a faraway homeland,

I can’t stop missing home, where my return was banned,

By Sonsnow

The Story of My Escape -1

It was a day etched deeply into the memories of all of us who were part of that dangerous escape. Our group had lost one of our young colleagues during our escape journey, a girl whose presence and laughter had been a source of joy for everyone. Unlike the normal night escape, the escape had been planned meticulously, and we set out early in the morning, guided by the dim light of dawn.

We continued through the wild and vast dusty plain area, a challenging terrain we had to navigate. Despite the hardships, we remained determined, covering great distances throughout the day.

We spent the quarter half of the day sleeping, replenishing our energy for the continuation of our escape journey. In the later afternoon, we resumed our escape trek, hopeful of reaching our destination soon. By the time evening approached, exhaustion began to set in, and we found a secure place to rest for the night. Our hopes soared as we stumbled upon an old and abandoned army camp, which seemed like an ideal place to spend the night. The absence of any signs of human presence gave us a sense of security.

As we settled in, a shepherd and his flock of sheep appeared out of nowhere. The shepherd reassured our elders that the camp was safe, and this brought relief and joy to all of us. We hadn’t encountered another soul for quite some time, and the presence of the shepherd seemed like a friendly and welcoming gesture.

While the guide and the elders prepared dinner, we children took the opportunity to enjoy a sound sleep, seeking respite from our arduous escape journey. However, our tranquillity was short-lived. Suddenly, the elders woke us all up in a hurry, instructing us to pack our belongings and extinguish the fires they had lit for warmth and cooking. Confused and scared, we followed our elders’ lead and quickly run up the hills.

The reason for our sudden departure became evident as police vans with blaring sirens appeared in the valley below. It seemed that the shepherd and his flock had been a ruse, and we were betrayed. If the elders had been a little slower to become suspicious, we would have been caught that very evening.

All our groups managed to narrowly escape the clutches of the authorities and reached the top of the hill. However, our relief was overshadowed by the realization that one of our colleague girls was missing. Panic and worry engulfed us as we frantically searched the area. Our elders were divided into different groups and searched everywhere, but our efforts were gone in vain and we couldn’t find her. The atmosphere grew tense as discussions and arguments ensued among the group. We were faced with a difficult decision, but we eventually resolved to move forward for the safety of the rest.

The guilt and sadness of losing our colleague weighed heavily on our hearts as we continued our journey that night. Upon our arrival in India, we received a surprising revelation – the girl we had feared lost was safely back in her hometown.

The relief and joy we felt were immense, but we couldn’t help but wonder about the twists of fate that had brought us to this point. The escape had been filled with challenges, danger, and unexpected turns, yet we had managed to make it to safety, including the colleague we believed we had lost. It was a journey we would never forget, a tale of courage, sacrifice, and the power of hope in the face of adversity.

Indeed, the story presented here is a poignant representation of the challenges and dangers faced by Tibetan refugees who attempted to escape from Chinese authorities by crossing the treacherous and towering Himalayas. For many Tibetans, escaping to India became a life-or-death journey as they sought freedom and safety from the oppressive conditions under Chinese rule in Tibet. The Himalayas, with their high altitudes, extreme weather conditions, and rugged terrains, present formidable obstacles for anyone attempting such a perilous escape.

The journey involves navigating through harsh landscapes, enduring freezing temperatures, and avoiding detection by Chinese authorities who actively try to prevent Tibetans from escaping. Despite the dangers, many Tibetans, driven by a strong desire for freedom and an aspiration to fulfill their lifelong wish of seeing His Holiness the 14th Dalai Lama, have attempted this arduous escape.

Stories of courage, resilience, and hope permeate the experiences of these escapees. However, not all journeys have successful outcomes. Some Tibetans have been captured by Chinese authorities or have succumbed to the harsh conditions of the journey.

Our stories serve as a stark reminder of the immense risks involved and the urgency of our quest for freedom. This is one of the several challenging situations we have faced, and I will be sharing detailed and personal accounts of the various challenging situations we faced during the escape journey.

By Sonsnow

སེམས་ཚོར་དམར་རྗེན་མ།

སེམས་ཚོར་དམར་རྗེན་མ།

ཕྱི་རྒྱལ་རང་དབང་ལུང་པ་ནས།།

རིགས་ཀྱི་བུ་ཡིས་རྒྱལ་དར་འཕྱར།།

དེ་ལ་རྒྱ་ཡིས་སྡང་ཟུག་ཀྱིས།།

རྒྱལ་དར་འཕྲོག་ཏེ་ཕྱི་རུ་དྲུད།།

ཕྱིས་སུ་རྒྱལ་དར་མེ་ལ་བསྲེགས།།

སྲེག་མཁན་རྒྱ་རིགས་སློབ་ཕྲུག་དེ།

རྒྱ་རིགས་རྣམས་ནས་དཔའ་བོར་བརྩིས།།

གནས་ཚུལ་དེ་ཚོ་མཐོང་མ་ཐག།

སེམས་ལ་སྐྱོ་བ་ཚད་མེད་སྐྱེས།།

རང་རིགས་རྣམས་ནི་དེ་འདྲ་མིན།།

སྤྱི་སྒེར་སུས་ཀྱང་སེམས་ཤུགས་ཀྱིས།།

དགྲ་བོའི་རྒྱལ་དར་བསྲེགས་པའི་ཚེ།།

དེ་ལ་ཁ་གདུང་ཚིག་ངན་འཕེན།།

དགྲ་བོ་ཇི་བཞིན་སྡང་མིག་བལྟ།།

དགྲ་ལ་དགྲ་ལན་མ་སློག་པར།།

རང་གི་རིགས་ལ་སྡང་ཟུག་ཆེ།།

དེ་ཚོ་བསམ་བཞིན་སེམས་རེ་སྐྱོ།།

སྐྱོ་སེམས་རླུང་བུར་སྐུར་བཏང་ཏེ།།

མེས་པོ་དམ་པའི་ལ་རྒྱ་དང་།།

དཔའ་བོའི་སྙིང་སྟོབས་རྒྱལ་ཞེན་སོགས།།

ཡིད་ལ་ཡང་ཡང་འཁོར་བར་བྱེད།།

རང་སེམས་རང་གིས་གསོ་བར་བྱས།།

རང་ནུས་གང་ཡོད་བཏོན་ནས་ནི།།

འཐབ་རྩོད་མུ་མཐུད་རྒྱུན་སྐྱོང་གིས།།

དགྲ་ལ་དགྲ་ལན་སློག་རྒྱུ་ནི།།

ང་ཡི་ཚེ་འདིའི་དམ་བཅའ་དང་།།

རིགས་གཅིག་སྤུན་ཟླར་ལེགས་སྐྱེས་ཡིན།།

ཕ་བཟང་བུ་ནས། 

༢༠༢༣།༠༦།༧

” A Call”

I came up with a visual poem “A Call” I wrote back in 2017
A Call
On that Sunday morning,
When the world laughs with their leisure activities
You too have received that call
From afar Distant Home,
On that morning
Just before breakfast was served
Your phone beeps
And you have received that call
From an unknown number
You have heard a Familiar voice
Quite and Quavering
You got a News
The news that nails our heart
And that call
All of a sudden, ripped us apart all at once,
Dark and Gloomy
The world began to fall and fade away
We were left dumb and numb
And you have received that call
That we Exilic brothers were born to bear
That call
which we don’t want to receive
And You have picked it,
And You bowed down to a table
Black and blind, numb and dumb
You left dead in despair
You have received that call
That,,, that,,,,, call
Which I don’t want to receive
That,,, that,,,, call
You have picked and heard 
“Your Mother Passed Away”
By: Sonsnow