Nyein Way's Diary Poem by Nyein Way(Maung Maung Thein)

many sailing realities on wavingbsigns of dicing truths in midnight rain-drops inside holes of egoistic smiling stops in silence surrounded by ignoramt noises and voice among music of rain forest and rising sun with ancient totem of compassion books on floorsbof sleeping doors hardworking balance of mind quailing traces of games in knowthyself rails energy of tomorrow into the today's intelligence of the present perfect tense snowing talent show on the roof of native home
librarybofbthe postcontemporary poetry open now from AD 2000 to AD 4001.