Maturity Of Line_Portrait Poem by Nyein Way(Maung Maung Thein)

Maturity Of Line_Portrait



Nothing is as important as something because something can be made out of nothingness.Mornings from night.Yellow leaves on the blue sky.We are uncreative in the sense that there is no ego or egoistic impressions.
Life is a play of diced karmic actions if you are wise enough to have compassion to others.

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