Myanmar Poems - Poems about Myanmar

if I lie, will you believe me? what if I don't, will you believe me? what must I do for you to believe me? what must I say for you to believe me? what do you believe? what you see or what you don't what you hear or what you don't what you know or what you don't what you feel or what...

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Major general za min tun said the passenger had received treatment and described the attack on plane as a criminal act. Airplane was preparing to land at loikaw, the capital of eastern kayah state when the bullet pierces through plane mid air hits passenger and injured his ear. The bullet was reportedly shot from the...

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This must be Hell Myanmar a place far away Where the men in charge Executed the ex-Pm and Several other ex-men I read this and found it disturbing. How easy it is to sign a death warrant, Dispose of the rubbish, Destroy families with the stroke of pen. How cheap is life? Yet no sleep is lost. A sigh...

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My heart, torn and shattered, Yells at tyrants, a dire plea, Yet, the torture remains unbothered, No one hears my desperate plea. Fiery anger burns within my soul, Against murderers of democracy, Arrogance and firepower take control, Myanmar faces grave atrocity. Those who raise their voice, beware, For they may lie dead on the ground, Someone must make this choice, to dare, Till justice's echoes resound. World,...

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How you identify, Will always override, All rational thinking, Causing a divide. Read between the lines As the countries multiply. Clever with their words So they call it “colonize”. Want to know a true coward? Watch how he handles power. Aimed to devour. Leaving the people sour. And bitter. If only they had twitter. Exposing...

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Monks become monsters. 2017 is also a bloody year. Where is Suu Kyi? Did she lose her voice beneath the military boots? Paralyzed arms and legs. Rape is a genocidal ritual. Bloated corpses in the canal were women in the morning. Intensity of pain and color of blood, the same here too. Rohingya belong to the *****sapiens. Anathema rising from...

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aung san suu kyi MYANMAR Rohingya Sad when human life become intolerable, inhumane, nauseating, heartbreaking, kids deliberately taken from their parents, left to fend for their sustenance, begging and pleading, countless in numbers to be individualized. A boy's little fingers stretched out for compassion, but find none. Never in a million years would his mother let this be, but she was executed for her beliefs. A...

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Myanmar The invaluable star in Asia, Twinkles throughout the world; A peaceful land of pleasure, Is ranked as the celestial abode. A union of sacrificial people, From seven states and divisions; Won't let their star go feeble, Throughout all fearful situations. Till the earth & the sky go on, The flag of Myanmar will flutter; The patriots, in rhythmic tune, Will sing National Song together. He who...

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The invaluable star in Asia, Twinkles throughout the world; A peaceful land of pleasure, Is ranked as the celestial abode. A union of sacrificial people, From seven states and divisions; Won't let their star go feeble, Throughout all fearful situations. Till the earth & the sky go on, The flag of Myanmar will flutter; The patriots, in rhythmic tune, Will sing National Song together. He who tries...

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The sky is red by the blood being shed The conscience of civilized world asleep Where in the world is humanity being lead Here is a corpse there is a throat cut deep Vultures are feasting, dogs devouring Devils dancing, angels clamoring Monsters feasting, demons dancing Guns tottering, weapons wielding Is Muslim blood thinner? Easy to be shed without remorse Palestine, Afghanistan, Pakistan, Kashmir and...

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hero of Myanmar (Haiku) General Aung San father of independence hero of Myanmar. Dr Ko Ko Thein Salt Lake City...

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For many people outside the Myanmar poetry, it may come as a surprise that there is such a thing as language-oriented poetry contemporary poetry scene in Myanmar. The Poetry of the bourgeoisie and the "art for the people" left-wing poetry. I feel like I have to say to me about how this had happened in Myanmar,...

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