Han Min Ohn

Rookie - 256 Points (29.7.1983 / Yangon)

Han Min Ohn Poems

241. Your Mind Is Like Water In A Pond 6/17/2011
242. What The Rainbow Mutters, The Flowers Whisper 3/4/2012
243. Haiku- A Water Droplet 8/2/2012
244. Haiku – Tic-Tac-Toe 10/24/2013
245. Haiku - Moonless Night 10/5/2013
246. Evil Are People 1/19/2014
247. Life’s Twists And Turns 8/14/2011
248. Footprints 2/15/2014
249. Trapped In A Fog 12/16/2013
250. The Soft And The Hard 5/5/2011
251. The Twinkling Stars 5/3/2011
252. The Boy And The Apple Tree 5/1/2011
253. A Laughter 12/1/2013
254. A Toy Story 8/2/2012
255. Nights Without Your Glow 2/2/2014
256. Hocus-Pocus Village 10/28/2013
257. Hold Your Head High! 5/4/2011
258. Life’s Lessons 5/27/2011
259. Together Is Better (Accept The Differences) 8/7/2011
260. Th Lost Thrill 8/7/2013
261. Desert Flower 4/9/2014
262. Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star 5/25/2014
263. Knowledge And Wisdom 4/25/2011
264. Butterfly Dream 4/25/2011
265. God’s Will? 9/11/2013
266. Tyranny 4/25/2011
267. Lone Traveller 4/25/2011
268. Right And Wrong 5/7/2011
269. Code Hammurabi 8/2/2012
270. Acid And Alkali 12/20/2013
271. Haiku-The Kite 5/9/2011
272. The Cry Of Africa (For Famine Stricken African People) 8/9/2011

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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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The Fish And The Sky

Once there was a fish living in a stream
Where water was clear and the surface gleam
Food was abundant and large predators away
The fish was passing happily its days

One day the fish looked up and noticed the sky
So blue and endless and free in its eyes
Suddenly it saw a flock of birds moving by
And immediately yearned that it itself could fly

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