Saturday, October 18, 2008

စိတ္ကူး

ေန႔ခင္းအိပ္မက္တစ္ခုရဲ့

အန႔ံအရသာကင္းတဲ့

သစ္သီးတစ္လံုးျဖစ္တယ္။

 

စစ္ျပန္တပ္သားတစ္ေယာက္ရဲ့

ရုန္းမထြက္ႏိုင္တဲ့

ထင္ေယာင္ထင္မွား ေျခာက္ျခားမႈတစ္ခုျဖစ္တယ္။

 

ညာတတ္ကာစ ေဗဒင္ဆရာရဲ့

ပထမဆံုးေရးတဲ့

ေဟာစာတမ္း ေပရြက္တစ္ေစာင္ျဖစ္တယ္။

 

မႈန္သီသီ ႏို၀င္ဘာမွာ

မေမွ်ာ္လင့္ဘဲၾကားရတဲ့

ေလညင္းတိုးသံ သဲ့သဲ့ ျဖစ္တယ္။

 

နင္ဟာ

ငါ့အတြက္ . . . .။               ။

(BS)

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6 comments:

  1. myint myatOctober 20, 2008 at 12:13 AM

    hay yaung !!!
    nice poem & really touch!
    Did u meet someone in ur heart????
    I'm curious . :D :D

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  2. b sOctober 20, 2008 at 4:41 AM

    haa haa :D
    of course,
    but i don't know whom 'cos there r so many heee hee
    :D :D :D

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  3. sin paukOctober 21, 2008 at 5:30 PM

    so many??????
    hey i m still waiting for ur poem book......

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  4. sin paukOctober 21, 2008 at 5:31 PM

    cool page...lol

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  5. b sOctober 22, 2008 at 1:34 AM

    hee hee
    Phony :P

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  6. Yan Naing AungJune 14, 2009 at 6:56 AM

    Like Tar Yar Min Wai. But I can sense your own styles. I can't wait to buy a guitar. I can't wait to change your poems into songs. but I'm afraid my songs are not as good as your poems.

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