Might Is Right - Poem by Eindaray Kyaw
A flag named 'Pride of Beauty'
Fell down with wind 'Various Policies'
Lay on the ground 'Modernized Currency'
What is our culture?
Traditions must be popular
Most of us forget to recover!
We are Burmese
With grace and glory
Don't be green with envy
Other aliens' crazies!
Within a global village
We catch up with modern age!
Just consume practical essence
Be careful to side effects!
Our country won't be colourized
All we need is wonderful might! !
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