“I still love you.” Deleted. Retyped. Deleted. “Take care.” Deleted. Retyped. Deleted. Finally,He yelled “I really miss you.” And sent via breezes. A YOUTH BORN ON THE LAND OF ARAKAN
Dear April, "You're my biggest shock, regret and reminder. You'd brought flowers me and left thorn finally. You gave false hopes like wandering birds in the freedom of endless skies. But no destination. I beg pardon you ... Instead them, please rub out yourself from my heart." A YOUTH BORN ON THE LAND OF ARAKAN
Once, "Don't you love me?" He blurted out unthinkingly. And he hushed his ears up as tight as he could. Whatever her answer was, He presumed "Yes". A Youth Born On The Land Of Arakan
HE (7) Once he dreamed... “Are you happy?” She asked. “Yes” He pretended. “Do you miss me?” He wanted to asked. “I miss you so bad it hurts.” He wanted to add. But couldn't. Because he knew her answer. A Youth Born On The Land of Arakan
She was his neighbor. He acquainted her. She became his friend. He closed to her. They became close ones. One day, 3 words from him Made her stranger. A YOUTH BORN ON THE LAND OF ARAKAN
She loved him. He loved her. She ignored him. He loved her. She ditched him. He acquitted her. She left him. He let her go. Today, She's lonely. He still fretting about her. A YOUTH BORN ON THE LAND OF ARAKAN
We should always ask this questions from ourselves. Who are you? Me.👈 Where are you? Here. 👈 What time is it? Now. 👈 What are you doing? As the moment. 👈 What should you do? As the situation. 👈 A Youth Born On The Land Of Arakan
YOU ARE ×•×•×•×•× You are the dawn choruses of aurora. You are the slight breezes of twilight. You are the gleaming moon of autumnal night. You are the fluttering roses of winter's morning. You are the water drops of rain cease. You are the paper-boat in rain water. You are the relaxing shelter under the scorching sun. You are... You are... and You are every moment of my life with new means. You plunged into my heart and swam in my soul. You are in me and I am in you. (10-3-2018) A youth born on the land of Arakan နင္ဟာ ------ နင္ဟာ အာရုဏ္ဦးရဲ႕ ငွက္ေတးသံကေလးေတြပါ။ နင္ဟာ ေနဝင္ဆည္းဆာရဲ႕ ေလညင္းေပ်ာ့ေပ်ာ့ေတြပါ။ နင္ဟာ ေဆာင္းဦးညရဲ႕ ေတာက္ပဝင္းလက္တဲ့ လမင္းႀကီးပါ။ နင္ဟာ ေဆာင္းရာသီနံနက္ခင္းရဲ႕ တလွပ္လွပ္လႈပ္ေနတဲ့ ႏွင္းဆီပန္းပါ။ နင္ဟာ မိုးစဲစဲအခ်ိန္ရဲ႕ ေရစက္ေလးေတြပါ။ နင္ဟာ မိုးေရထဲက စကၠဴေလွကေလးပါ။ နင္ဟာ ေနပူက်ဲက်ဲေအာက္က နားခိုရာ တဲအိမ္ကေလးပါ။ နင္ဟာ ... နင္ဟာ ... နင္ဟာ ငါ့ဘဝရဲ႕အခ်ိန္တို...
Wandering in labyrinth Yet can't find any gateway Separating from shelter Hope sound is being astray Losting in that memories Solitudes are being hurt Miscreants treated atrociously Life has gone battle hut How antagonist is the world I am despondency and dry My all ways have lost Give me zing to fly A Youth Born On The Land Of Arakan (5-3-2018)
ေျဖသိမ့္ေစရာ ဘဝလမ္းေတြေပၚမွာ အမိႈက္စုပံုေနတဲ့အခါ ကဗ်ာဥယ်ာဥ္ထဲသို႔ ခဏေလွ်ာက္လွမ္းလိုက္မိတယ္... (၂၇-၂-၂၀၁၈) အာရကန္ေျမဖြားလူငယ္တစ္ဦး ALLAYER When the rubies are being built-up on the streets of life I traipsed for a while toward the poem garden. (27-2-3018) A Youth Born On The Land Of Arakan