Yangon Poems - Poems about Yangon

...Every time I pick up a pen to write a love poem, the ink oozes blood. It drifts away to the port of Yangon, where a loud bang invoked silence. With bodies now there for show, A mothe......

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...To my dear Ruqiya(Bu Bu), Up in heaven Happy hunting ground And we are all sending our prayers. To my dear Ruqiya(Bu Bu), We all miss you today You're not dead, you still alive our heart You......

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...My respected teacher She treated me like a parent Kind and caring for me She made my life heaven, She taught me How to write and draw She taught me How to read and how to use She gives m......

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