Just Poem by Aung Zayar Paing

Just



What do you want to do with me?
I'm just an weird person.
I'm just a blind man. (As Buddha said)
I'm just a man who can ignore some things I can help.

What do you want from me?
I'm just a crazy man writing odd poems.
I'm just a flying eagle with bleeding wings.
I'm just a silent violin not being spoken for years.

How can you help me?
I'm just a man with frozen tears in my heart. (No one sees these.)
I'm just a dead man with a beating heart.
I'm just a man who is always ready to suffer.

How can you know me?
I'm just a peeble in the stream.
I'm just a grain of sand on the beach.
I'm just a man being alone with everybody.

Saturday, March 27, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: beach,crazy
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Manonton Dalan 27 March 2010

nice self projection... being alone with everybody. that's unique. thanks for sharing.md come visit my poems too. thanks md

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