aung si myanmar

Thou art like infinite sanctuary
Full with the blooms of freedom dinky.
Congrats thee, the real sign of peace.
Poetry! what a drastic deed! ! !
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In spite of big bribes given to me,
I understand this is just temporary.
Mindfulness! it brightens my brain.
Dare to welcome any gain.
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Would you like to visit to mausoleum?
Lots of beauties say, 'Warmly welcome.'
You will stick majestic ornaments
If eyes are allowed just to glance.
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He....., a gentleman generous and broad-minded
Who we can't stand without saying 'Yes'.
Sometimes, he may be sensitive.
But for us, he's like a sky positive.
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If you wanna feel a poem,
I'll compose with rhythm.
But, do promise me
You'll pay respect to poetry.
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She....., not my student.
But she's always submissive my words.
Whatever I force her,
Ow! she could follow like a master.
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That day, God sent her to me
Just for 30 minutes, it is momentary.
Young, charming and lovely
Sincere, shrew and brainy.
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Playing with team-mates on the grass,
Sol helps us have silhouette.
It's jubilant in radiant mind.
Awesome pep reflects through us, guys.
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Every night..., difficult to fall asleep
Owing to 'she' in heart deep.
Fancy murmurs about romantic stream.
May I know that is dream?
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Usual cravings, as usual,
Come to me in plural.

For not enough defense,
For over offensive bad,
Shall I lose this pretty math?
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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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