aung si myanmar

Traveller - Poem by aung si myanmar

I did come.From where?
I don't know.
I'll do go.To where?
I don't know.
But, I keep going on and on.

Where is the goal?
I don't know.
Is the journey near or far?
I'm not sure.
But, I keep going on and on.

Where is the end?
What is the end?
Is dead after birth?
Is birth after dead?
I am on the wrong path.
Totally sink in the darkness.
I hunger for the light-touch.
Where is the lamp?

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  • Eindaray Kyaw (8/28/2012 7:31:00 AM)

    Just keep on finding the lamp also....bro..just joking! Great! (Report) Reply

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  • (8/28/2012 4:03:00 AM)

    Great, but it is don't know the truth it's rewarded as a traveller. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, August 28, 2012

Poem Edited: Tuesday, August 28, 2012

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