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  • Open Daily: 10am - 10pm
    Alley-side Pickup: 10am - 7pm

    3038 Hennepin Ave Minneapolis, MN
    612-822-4611

Open Daily: 10am - 10pm | Alley-side Pickup: 10am - 7pm
3038 Hennepin Ave Minneapolis, MN
612-822-4611
Anonymous Old Expectation: Myanmar Poems & Photos

Anonymous Old Expectation: Myanmar Poems & Photos

Thit, Zaw

Paperback

Series: Myanmar Poems, Book 1

General Poetry

ISBN10: 1501021605
ISBN13: 9781501021602
Publisher: Createspace
Published: Sep 10 2014
Pages: 70
Weight: 0.23
Height: 0.18 Width: 6.00 Depth: 9.00
Language: English
Anonymous Old Expectation (1) Oh! Expectation Which tree you bear on? (or) Which branch you take a rest? (or) Which place is more pleasant? How is your type? (2) Oh! Expectation While plough the blank fields with imagination You Will develop? The vaporization of my good deeds Is the one for your falling Like cloud, Like rain continuously (3) Oh! Expectation The kisses Which have over touched the flowers become withered Newly dug canals on mother's face are To extinguish with tear To your flame (4) Oh! Expectation My house My land My farm My dwelling Sweep and get ready For you As a poem Which I'm eager to read but I can't (5) Oh! Expectation You are growing So big that you can't be wrapped by my words Like some sweet fruits Which teenager girls adoringly hide My yearning stretches out at length In the living room of unconscious mind I have no number To contact with you (6) Oh! Expectation Some become tired Some who don't philander Follow the death That is arrived before you But you grow bigger And Become quiet Slowly and slowly become gentle You are my second one to rely on You Rub with whom On the bed spread by dark (7) With new rights Not too heavy We can get only by queue Our vacuum The future is started with thorns Do you know in reality? You are ... Old thirst of every heart Old breeze of every flower garden Old freshness of every morning Old perfection of every universe We can't expose you as blissful one (8) While my eyes are full with loving kindness Like the breasts of mother of newly born Come quickly I Stretch out my two hands with starvation Before it is not bitten by insects of failure Do come quickly (9) In the vacuum Where some dreams have been spilt I hear the howl of the moon (as quickly as you can) We Sit on the lips of live nights and Fish your heart Oh! You, Expectation Who rises the speed of selfishness To reach the welfares of others Come to us Come to the voice of heart Which was last born If you are not filling All pots of mind Which are beaten fire and water alternately Will not be filled Oh! Expectation

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