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Punna Vamsa Poem
The backbone of the poem
Touching
Boil the chest
It was raining and it was raining
The flowers grow
I learned the meaning of summer.
So, hope
With the smile of life
To see the world
Two eyes are open
She would get up and get out of bed
The steps have been taken.
For a while
Stop the steps
Open the door of the Thingyan
Look around
In the world view
The streets are young
It's been a fun game.
Really
Over that road
Some young people
I fell down ...
Some were injured
The blood was thin
With scar tissue.
At that time
They did not know that trouble was coming
I also got back from my place
I'm not my injury
Looking for answers
Thinking on the road
I asked again.
Suddenly
For a moment, dream with crazy dreams
It was a waste of time
In a lonely place
It will come down
The road was slow.
This is a selfless way
Only birth to vanity
In the symbol of the wreckage
In my knowledge that I'm not
Have you ever asked what the trouble is?
In an unresolved cycle
Blind and crazy eyes
In the burning fire
With the loss of both.
And so with the ornaments of the world
Find out the principle of life's play
He had forgotten the wounds he had fallen
Within seconds left
Nor did he ask to stay
Though not advisable to leave
Isn't this an art?
Really
Something that doesn't belong
Because I thought I owned it
With things that belong
It's been a long time.
Look
There is no end to the end
Because of the game I played with Cappucci
He was born in a daze
Looking back
It was too late.
But
A strong man
In the deep interior
It's not raining anymore.
However,
Because of that person's strength
Peace and smart
Snowy
They fall within seconds
It was winter.
Finally
Better than the cracks
Imitating the image of suffering
In the hands of the Communist Party
Originally drafted
Lift up your eyes to the heavens,
The cycle is still smiling
Circles in the right breast
Unknown login time
It shows poetry and art
As gentle as wax
Because it gave light
The day is full of love
Mercy and Mercy grow
The precepts of the Vedas and the Brahmanas
On the Day of Atonement
Life is understood and sought
It was a journey.
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By the Buddha
Knowledge is alert
Life is worth it
Bless you
All be well
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It is written in literature
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Rev. Punnavamsa
Copyright © Punna Vamsa | Year Posted 2020
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Punna Vamsa Poem
In the long cycle of destiny
The world is ...
Because of the sunny way
The fire started.
The desire of everyone ...
The light of hope
They made us touch.
The sun is hot in the summer
The ice will melt now
These are the cravings of desire
It's because of desire.
With different lights on earth
Each page is written
The streets are broken.
The answer is ..................
Impermanent
........ Sufferings and
Non self...............
Everything changes ...
We can see the nature of suffering
Everything converts as non-self
Stop and realize ...
Stop ...
For the truth.
Restart one ...
The beginning is huge
Until I walked through the earth.
The devil ...
In the light of the attraction
In the midst of the mist
The wings of the gods
It has made me believe.
Over there
Purple sky
In the purple ocean
Not one inch deep
Did it?
So ...
Spending time in the water
It made waves of footsteps.
White broken image
In the old sky,
Fragment destroyed
Slowly, it faded away.
Now ..
Walking rain
Go to sleep
Storm with skin
It was dark in my heart.
One day ...
Beneath the heavens
Darkness passed
When light begins
With dreams
A new journey begins.
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By the Buddha
Knowledge is alert
Life is worth it
Bless you
All be well
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It is written in literature
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Rev. Punnavamsa
Copyright © Punna Vamsa | Year Posted 2020
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