If tomorrow comes early

After  a nightmare,  a flawless beautiful dawn may be seen....I hope so. Stars are falling as fast as raindrops now. Hey .....tomorrow!

Bucolic Dream

Homesickness_it sometimes knocks at the door of my heart. Away from this noisy city, there is  my native village lying peacefully and meaningfully, I remember. Talokemyo, a village in Myingyan Township, Mandalay, Myanmar, ....in which I lived with my old (still new) friends. Landscapes there is not so beautiful but I like them heartily. Someday I will be able to see and feel them, I hope so. Returning home, my thirst for simplicity and free days will meet something pleasant. Dream....lurks beautiful tragedy.

A Poem

Whenever I read poems,  I feel something or more. And here is a poem I like ....
''Light"
The night has a thousand eyes

And the day but one;
Yet the light of the bright world dies
With the dying sun.
The mind has a thousand eyes
And the heart but one;
Yet the light of a whole life dies
When love is done.
F W Bourdillon

A Museum

ျပံဳးေပ်ာ္နိုုင္ပါေစ။ ခံစားမွုု၊ အေတြးေတြကိုု မ်ွေဝလိုုသူတစ္ဦးက ျပတိုုက္တံခါး လွစ္ဟျပတဲ့ သေဘာပါ။ May you be happy! This blog is just like a museum displaying my feelings and ideas (inside). Visit and enjoy them when you are okay.

Some Nights

Watching the stars gives me some pleasant thoughts.  Over darkness and silent world are the shining flowers of night here and there. Though I sit alone, I am not lonely. Stars gazing at me, breeze whispering to me, trees standing near me, .....they love to be here with me, I feel. Far from the glare heat of the sun, the noisy days and the busy bees, I am happy here in the dead of night.

A New Leaf

When he came out, other leaves had already decorated the world beautifully - green, yellow, greenish yellow, brown,......He was happy to see them and also wanted to decorate the world just like other leaves. သစ္ရြက္အသစ္ကေလးတစ္ရြက္ရယ္ပါ။