Somewhere I Lost My Losar
Somewhere along the path, I lost it, don’t know where or when.
Somewhere along the path, I lost it, don’t know where or when.
I decided to be on the side of those who don’t want to celebrate. Instead of celebrating Losar, I decided to write this diary.
We should celebrate Losar / Some say … / To open a new chapter / Be Tibetan,
Raise / Your wine glasses / To usher in the New Year!
Tashi Delek! / Though in a borrowed garden / you grow, grow well my sister.