How expensive the dreams are!
A meal for him
so hard as do walks in fire,
full of flames and smogs
with the bare body
Under the sky and sun
definitions for him:
No winter
to ree the daffodils
No summer
to tee off the pitals of the coming flower
No autumn
to see the blooming jasmine
No beautiful spring to kneel the romances
Cos dreams are too expensive life but
he moves on with hopeless eyes and livlinghood
Among the stony roads
on the muddy street
on the gravellike lanes,
away from the velvet carpet tread on the hall
far from the school platforms
aside from the university campus
Cos’ dreams are too expensive to hold in life
he go forwards without keeping pride, dignity and arrogance
Under the so-called pleasurable world
No songs and music
to listen in unrelax life
No lyrics and poems
to dig out the inner world
No paintings like in the gallary
to feel the art
Cos’ dreams are too expenaive in real play
But he troops as a soldier lack of provisions and arms
No religion
to know what is right and wrong
No education
to roll as a scholar ones
No teachings
to crew in the stormy world
Cos’ dreams are too expensive to mould in mind
But he rules his survival without companions,relatives and friends except self-esteem to cross the hell days over after buried his funky life
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Kyaw Zin Oo (TU-Yamethin)
Kyaw Zin Oo's Political Opinion 