ေဘဘီ သီတင္းကၽြတ္

အသက္ရယ္ တစ္ဆယ္မေက်ာ္ခင္က

မိဘုတ္တို႔ နယ္မွာျဖင့္

သီတင္းရယ္ ကၽြတ္ၿပီဆိုတာနဲ႔

ဆီမီးေတြ ထိန္ထိန္ညီးတယ္

လမင္းႏွယ္ နီးနီး။

 

အသက္ကယ္ အေတာ္အတန္ရလာေတာ့

ေရႊနားေတာ္ ဘယ္မခံႏိုင္ဘု

ကေလးေတြထုၾကတဲ့ ေဗ်ာက္အိုးသံ

ႏွလံုးတစ္ေလွ်ာက္ တုန္လို႔ဆန္တယ္

ဒီၿမိဳ႕ေတာ္ႀကီးမလဲ ဗံုးသို႔ႏွယ္ ညံညံ။

 

BS

Wall E

Rating:	★★★★★
Category:	Movies
Genre:	Animation

Very cute cartoon movie which beautifully mixed the possible future of our earth with romantic story . . . I really love Wall E ;)

Now . . . I watched it for the third time and still laughing , loving and still feeling something deep inside . . . also hope for the fourth or fifth times . . . It helps me to feel better about my feeling of someone as a whole planet . . . It heals my boredom sickness of daily work . . . It brings me back hope . . . and mood of somehow optimist . . .

အလင္းစမ်ား

ဒီေန႔ . . .

တရုတ္စကားပင္ႀကီး ေျခြခ်လိုက္တဲ့

အလင္းစမႈန္မြမြေတြကို

ငါတစ္ေယာက္တည္း လိုက္ေကာက္ေနခဲ့တယ္ . . .

အေရာင္ေတြမွာ မ်က္ရည္ေတြ ၀ဲ၀ဲသီလို႔ . . .

ဆူညံေနတဲ့အေတြးထဲမွာ

မွန္ေရာင္ေတာက္ေနတဲ့

အိပ္မက္တစ္ခ်ပ္ ေရတစ္စက္လို က်ကြဲသြားခဲ့တယ္

ငါတစ္ေယာက္တည္း ရွတတနဲ႔ . . .

မနက္ျဖန္မွာ

ငွက္လိုမပ်ံႏိုင္တဲ့ ငါက

သံလြင္ခက္ကိုလည္း အိပ္မက္ မမက္ခ်င္ေတာ့ပါဘူး . . .

ဘာပဲျဖစ္ျဖစ္ အလင္းစေလးေတြ ၿငိမ္းခ်မ္းပါေစ . . .

 

BS

Life of I, me, my, mine

I told my life

to sit and still,

to serene

with no waves.

 

But it doesn't

recognize me,

erased my words

and skipped my talks.

 

It keeps flowing

with usual ways of

clumsy and funny,

messy and mistakenly.

 

BS

လကၤာႏံု ႏွင့္ သူမ၏ ၾကယ္မႈန္

ပုရစ္ေတြလည္ေခ်ာင္းနာေနတဲ့ေန႔တုန္းက

လမ္းေဘးေရအိုင္ေလးထဲမွာ

လတစ္ျခမ္းကို လုိက္ဖမ္းခဲ့တယ္ . . .

ၾကယ္တစ္မႈန္ရဲ့ တမ္းတမႈေတြမ်ား ေတြ႕မလားလို႔ . . . . .

 

ေန႔တာရွည္တဲ့ ညေတြမွာမွ

ခမ္းနားေနတဲ့ မီးစုန္းေတြ . . .

ဘ၀အစုတ္တစ္ခုရဲ့ ေနထြက္ခ်ိန္လို

၀ရုန္းသုန္းကားေျပးလႊားလို႔ . . . . .

 

မထူးပါဘူးဆိုၿပီး

လမင္းတစ္ျခမ္းကို ပန္းေတြနဲ႔သီၿပီး

ကိုယ့္ကိုယ္ကို ဆြဲႀကိဳးခ်ပစ္လိုက္တယ္ . . .

ဒါေပမယ့္

ေမွ်ာ္လင့္ခ်က္ေတြ မေသသြားခဲ့ဘူးခ်စ္သူ . . . . .

 

ေဆးမညီတဲ့ ပန္းခ်ီကားေတြေပၚမွာ

မနက္ျဖန္တစ္ေပြ႕ႀကီးကို ပိုက္ခ်ီရင္း

ၾကယ္မႈန္ေရ . . .

ငါ ႏံုခ်ာခ်ာ လကၤာတစ္စက

နင့္ကိုလြမ္းေနတုန္းပဲ . . . . . ။                       ။

 

© BS (ဘုတ္ဆံု)

Not because I don't love

Ignored all the ifs and even ifs,

depth of wounds doesn't listen.

Happy of sailing

against the own blood stream ?

Please dim silent smoke of cruelty . . .

Crippled steps are wandering away

away from your ruined bay.

Trees are splashing

their spookiness under dark bleeding

of swarm newborn leaves.

Tired of trying various aspects

just to forget tingled blunts . . .

Not because I don't love!

Let pollen of evenings flow

freely along with the wind,

while spinning with fireflies' glow.

 

© BS

ေႏြ မိုး ေဆာင္း ေညာင္း ေဂ်ာင္း

Addy:       

မႈိင္းေနတဲ့ ရာသီဥတု

ပ်င္းေျခာက္ေျခာက္ နဲ႔ပ်က္ေနတဲ့

ငါ့ရဲ႕စိတ္ေတြ

နင္ဘယ္မွာလဲ

ကူမင္းေရ ပ်င္းတယ္ဟယ္

စိုစြတ္စြတ္ မိုးေရစက္ေတြနဲ႔အတူ

ဘယ္သူ႔ ကိုမွန္းမသိလြမ္းတယ္

 

BS:

ေနပူပူမွာမွ

ပလတ္စတစ္ဆန္ေနရတဲ့ဘ၀

လြမ္းရတာေတာင္

ျပာေဖြးေဖြးနဲ႔ . . .

ရန္ကုန္ရာ

သတင္းမကၽြတ္ခင္

လမ္းၾကံဳ၀င္ငိုမယ္ဆိုတဲ့မိုးေရ

တစ္ေပါက္ႏွစ္ေပါက္ပဲျဖစ္ျဖစ္ေပ့ါဟာ . . .

 

Addy:

ေအးလိုက္တာ

ခိုက္ခိုက္လို႔တုန္

နွင္းေတြနဲ႔ေဖြးေနတဲ့ ဖူဂ်ီရာမာ

ခ်ယ္ရီေတြေတာင္ပြင့္လို႔ေနာ္

အခါးေရေႏြးေႏြးတစ္ခြက္နဲ႔ နင့္ကို

လဲပစ္မယ္ကြာ

 

BS:

စိတ္ကူးထဲမွာေတာင္

ႏွင္းမဖြဲမွေတာ့

ရာသီဥတုဆိုတာလည္းအလကားပဲ

တိမ္ေတြကို ေပးတဲ့က်ိန္စာေတြလည္း

မီးခိုးေၾကာင္းထပ္ေနၿပီ

တစ္ေလာကလံုး နားေလးေနေရာ့သလား

 

© Addy & BS

21.9.09

Kunming & Ygn

Ode of a Solo Witch

Fate was born with taboo,

Which kind of God has created?

 

Cast the spell of think and thin

Just bring a burned heart with you.

 

My uncountable mistakes robbed green lane,

Psychotic pain have been jinxed over my days . . . 

 

A small charm of beating leaves,

Moon of the thief stole my curses away.

 

Lost my old broken broom

among playful light of cloudy tides . . .

 

Potions I've done were crushed

before tomorrow can come to me.

 

Kill violet candles which I lit

To wait the day your stars sway . . .

 

How can I survive with that broken wand?

 

Boil all the legend in a new cauldron,

Let smoke of music shake in their own mood . . .

 

I've collected mediocre flowers,

Just to send an incense to your throne.

 

Wandering about merry planets

Which would be shine in the "New Age" of mankind . . .

 

Grab my hand and ride with me,

and throw our souls upon an Astral Plane!

 

© BS

Fragrance of Sun

Taken that chance

Just a coincidence

Really . . .

Don't ask 'bout regret

Forget 'bout mob's path

Hopefully . . .

Back into past

Get fragrance of sun

Lovingly . . .

 

© BS

Tomorrow of Caterpillar

Breakfast of a bird?

Freedom of a butterfly?

My tomorrow of caterpillar days . . .

 

© BS

Intelligence, The creative response to now

Rating:	★★★★
Category:	Books
Genre:	Religion & Spirituality
Author:	Osho

In this book, he mainly focus upon intellect vs intelligence, "education system"+ society influences upon a child's growth and being authentic to true self.
Last chapter is his very clever answers to questions, in his usual unpredictable style.
My favourite chapter is "Being Simple".

is "Chit Thu"

"Chit Thu" is an unknowable blue playing card on a throne of white frangipani. Foot prints of "Chit Thu" are vivid art swimming among the blossoms of cloud. Un-poetic sentences written by "Chit Thu" are thin ode which can make hundred of stars to dance in harmony. The orb shrinks day by day may be because of "Chit Thu" smiles. In order to meet with "Chit Thu" on home coming day of snow flakes, I need to cook my dreams. When "Chit Thu" is sad, even the rainbow looks as dusts of summer. On and on, I just keep bellyaching to God for marvelous tomorrows of "Chit Thu". 

(BS)

ခ်စ္သူဟုေခၚပါသည္။

                  စကား၀ါ ပလႅင္ေပၚတြင္ရွိေသာ ဘာအပြင့္မွန္းမသိသည့္ အျပာႏုေရာင္ဖဲခ်ပ္ေလးကို ခ်စ္သူဟုေခၚပါသည္။ ခ်စ္သူ၏ ေျခရာမ်ားသည္ တိမ္ပြင့္တိမ္အုပ္တို႔တြင္ ကူးခပ္ေနေသာ ေရာင္စံုပန္းခ်ီကားမ်ား ျဖစ္ၾကပါသည္။ ခ်စ္သူေရးေသာ ကဗ်ာမဆန္သည့္ စာေၾကာင္းေလးမ်ားသည္ ၾကယ္စင္တစ္ရာကို ယိမ္းကေစေသာ လကၤာသြားပါးပါးေလးမ်ားျဖစ္ၾကပါသည္။ တစ္ရက္တစ္ျခား ကမၻာႀကီး က်ဥ္းက်ဥ္းလာျခင္းမွာ ခ်စ္သူၿပံဳးေသာေၾကာင့္ ျဖစ္ႏိုင္ပါသည္။ ခ်စ္သူႏွင့္ ႏွင္းပြင့္မ်ား အိမ္ျပန္လာေသာတစ္ေန႔တြင္ ဆံုေတြ႔ႏိုင္ရန္အတြက္ အိပ္မက္မ်ားကို ေၾကာ္ေလွာ္ခ်က္ျပဳတ္ရပါသည္။ ခ်စ္သူစိတ္ညစ္ေသာေန႔မ်ားတြင္ သက္တံ့ႀကီးပင္ ေႏြရာသီဖုန္မႈန္႔ဆန္ေနတတ္ပါသည္။ ဤသို႔ျဖင့္ ခ်စ္သူ၏ မနက္ျဖန္မ်ား ႀကီးက်ယ္ခန္းနားေစရန္အတြက္ ျမတ္စြာဘုရားအား မၾကာခဏ ဂ်ီက်မိေနပါေတာ့သည္။                  ။

(BS)

C/O

Weaving halo of moon as hat,
Look back life
by folding my arms,
Breathings are totally bland . . .

If I look back myself
as a reflection of a mirror,
I never hope that
it'll be totally as stranger.

In network of boundaries and lines
of that certain desert
where egos make oasis,
I got stuck with my own strings . . .

When I walk in front of the sky,
memories look me scornfully . . .
I just gave a shallow smile
to a little funny dog by the street.

With the sun which gonna leave tomorrow,
thick pile of dreams
tied by ribbon of dawn's light,
I want to send you as present . . .

(BS)

Way of Us

Weeping voices of crickets
Have stopped abruptly,
When clouds did a big cough.

The bruised sky
fly high and shed feathers,
in the form of rain drops.

Dark magic sink
in temporary black streams,
Just let the earth drinks.

Yellow, Golden, Red and Green
Materialized light bulbs,
Skating over icy dark streams.

Throw away that historical hatred from our ship!
Float along with the wind,
Do you smell
Dare Rainbow is smiling on our way?

(BS)

လက္ေဆာင္ပါးလိုက္တယ္ . . .

လရိပ္ကို ထီးလိုမိုးရင္း
ဘ၀ကို ခါးေထာက္ၾကည့္ေတာ့
၀င္သက္ေတြက
ေပါ့ရႊတ္ရႊတ္နဲ႔ . . .။

ကိုယ့္ကိုကိုယ္
မွန္တစ္ခ်ပ္လိုျပန္ၾကည့္ရင္
အဲေလာက္ထိ
တစိမ္းဆန္ေနမယ္လို႔ မထင္ခဲ့ဘူး။

အတၱေတြနဲ႔ အိုေအစစ္လုပ္ထားတဲ့
ဒီကႏၱာရႀကီးရဲ့
ေဘာင္နဲ႔စည္းကြန္ယက္မွာမွ
ကိုယ့္ႀကိဳးနဲ႔ကိုယ္ ၿငိခဲ့ရတယ္လို႔ . . .။

ေကာင္းကင္ေရွ႕ျဖတ္ေလွ်ာက္ေတာ့
အလြမ္းေတြက ရွဳတည္တည္နဲ႔ ၾကည့္ၾကတယ္။
လမ္းေဘးက ေခြးေပါေတာေလးကိုပဲ
အျပံဳးတိမ္ေလး ေပးလိုက္တယ္။

မနက္ျဖန္ထြက္မယ့္ေနၾကံဳနဲ႔
ေရာင္နီကို ဖဲႀကိဳးစည္းၿပီး
အိပ္မက္ေတြတစ္ထပ္ႀကီးကို
နင့္ဆီ လက္ေဆာင္ပို႔လိုက္ခ်င္ပါရဲ့ . . . ။                   ။

(BS)