Han Min Ohn

Rookie - 256 Points (29.7.1983 / Yangon)

Han Min Ohn Poems

161. A Nefarious Maze 11/23/2013
162. Rathers… 11/27/2013
163. Until The Final Whistle 11/29/2013
164. Letters From The Past And Future Me 12/3/2013
165. Those Against… 12/5/2013
166. A Dream, A Place 12/7/2013
167. A Winter Note 12/10/2013
168. The Same Old Place 12/13/2013
169. Reindeers Soaring High In The Sky 12/14/2013
170. A Textbook 12/22/2013
171. Silent Sreams 12/24/2013
172. A Look Into Medieval Period 12/26/2013
173. The Shadow 12/27/2013
174. Into The Darkness 12/29/2013
175. A Tube Not So Square 12/29/2013
176. Trick Or Treat 12/31/2013
177. Year After Year 12/31/2013
178. Hatred 1/3/2014
179. Through A Spectacle 1/5/2014
180. Message In A Bottle 1/10/2014
181. We The People 1/10/2014
182. Coupe De Grace For Clinicians 10/28/2013
183. A Piece Of Paper 12/18/2013
184. The Corridor 1/12/2014
185. Dream World 1/14/2014
186. In A Crowd 1/15/2014
187. A Touch Of Insanity 1/21/2014
188. The Train 1/24/2014
189. Spring Festival 1/26/2014
190. A Speech 1/28/2014
191. Solitude 2/12/2014
192. Black Coffee 2/18/2014
193. Good-Bye And Thank You 2/22/2014
194. A New Chapter 3/1/2014
195. Wild, Wild West 3/7/2014
196. My Tears 3/8/2014
197. Heaven And Hell 3/14/2014
198. An Accidental Nap 3/21/2014
199. Trapped 4/1/2014
200. You And Others 4/4/2014

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Best Poem of Han Min Ohn

The Cry Of Africa (For Famine Stricken African People)

Having nothing to eat they sit silently
Resisting the alarming signal in their bellies
Their bodies so thin and emaciated
Their minds full of hunger and dilapidated
Their eyes looking forward for a brighter future
That is nothing more than a satisfying dinner
Their mouths muttering a meaningless prayer
That may provide them a holy savior
In this manner they pass each and every day
Until the whole world heeds their prayer or their bodies decay.

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Be Merry!

A merry guy is the luckiest one
In this confused world of man
For non of the mishaps can touch his merriness
Even the famed Lord of Death

He can pass his life happily
Regardless of what is happening around him
And he can pass his night soundly
Regardless of what misfortune is waiting for him

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