Every time I try to write
...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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Categories:
yangon, anger, anxiety, discrimination, gender,
Form: Free verse
Poetry For Ruqiya Binti Wuliullah
...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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Categories:
yangon, death, death of a
Form: Free verse
Teacher
...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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Categories:
yangon, teacher, teachers day, teen
Form: Prose Poetry