aung si myanmar Poems

Her eyes are demure diamonds
Below the rainbows of eyebrows.

Her cheeks are twin rubies
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Even if one makes me to bleed
Like the blade of dangerous deed,
My belief is just laconic luck.
Sure, I'll reply with loving-kindness.
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Starting the first point of this story
I know, I was wrong and crazy
Cos I tasted a bitter coffee
Enough to be extremely dizzy.
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A sun is blocked by an accident.
My soul shocks and is almost dead.

The sky of moonless night
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Wherever she lived,
Whatever she did,
Her spirit's on right flight.
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Love may be a guarantee
For our moral to be greedy.
The cravings come out as jealousy.
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Discerning deeply what I was wrong,
I felt guilty and sad songs.
I deserve being scolded for my mistake.
'I'm a humble student, 'it's my faith.
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Across the sea,
I am sailing
With the soul
Afraid of dying,
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To fly to the success
How many wings should we have?
The wind, a great fortune.
No...
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With all our love-painting sincere,
Let us pay our deep respect eagerly
For helping us be on the right tract
By using ruth and racy words.
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