Zaw Thit Poems

One another wetly sinks
In sights of one another
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The one who has stronger lunar attraction,
Rises the waves of Oceans in our heart
Tonight,
She will closely watch our pains.
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We ask ourself
At every sleeping time
'The death is like that'
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The wind from this room,
is swirling in this room
The heat from this room,
is burnt in this room
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Little bird!
The young Farmer!
You are a handmade creation of God
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Don't insult the state
Don't make the dignity of state dirty

State has vast areas of land
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Cawing and cawing...

It rests on the tree
Never knows what kind of that
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Be alive with teeming crowd
Many flowers are also attending
Many words are also attending
Many stars are also attending
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