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Flying 'Bird-Fishes'

I am in miraculous event for flying of bird-fishes acrossing phone-screen. I know just now what they have flying behaviour- am I stupid? Or, technology of flying they found are clever for them. Bird-fishes are not just across my dream. My eyes entered into their journey with floating feeling. Lynn Thant had written them as 'man-fish'. Now, what I see is bird-fishes which are flying in reality. flying bird-fishes with wings. I thought to cook them, but they are precious species ? Only to raise and display for beauty. Just bird-fishes. Until now, there are on my phone-screen.

Yan Za Nyein
Translated by JanDarYee

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Thwelt Di Nwe's Newton

Coffee, autumn of gypsies , symptom for light , under the bridges , besides how we think deeply part of materialism,
great path -far away from softness,
supplement of waste, unruly politeness,
if the feeling hurts mind ,
Do smoking cigarette , Do ing , Do suicide ,
'Your life is your life' ( Charles Bokowski )
to accept is like required headache
heaven in flame , invitation of drum ,
war on the paper
with long hair lonely people singing song , a alshort while to buy cough suppressants at store , your pretending , sure lip
waters stick continuously
moans of the unclear theory.

Written In Burmese Language by Thwelt Di Nwe
Translated by JandarYee

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8 Short Poems

- Song -

At the soundless time,
Song is for the songwriter

- Love -

Flowers are always staring
Love is someone who can love

- Painting -

At the colourless time,
Painting is for the painter

- Politics -

Politics is for the politician
Toilet is for faeces

- Poetry -

Dead body is alive for sleep-time
Poets is alive for poetry

- Future -

Sleep-time is not dream
Poetry is not like poet's mind.

- Untimely hour -

No sleep-time , no sleep-man
No poem , no poet

- Art -

Sleep-time is for the sleep-man
Poetry is for the poet


Written in Myanmarese Language By Aung Thet Oo
Translated by JanDarYee

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The Story I Told My Son In Bedtime 3 : Apple

There is an island having a lot of apples
A boy live there
Oneday, all of these apples lost
The boy is finding them
He looked around all over the island
He didn't see them
So,He went to the sea
And when he reached somewhere of the sea,
He found the apples jumping above the sea
Some are bright at night
He never come back his island
He live forever in the sea.

 Written In Burmese Language Aung Thet Oo
Translated by JanDarYee

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The Story I Told My Son In Bedtime : Orange

Beneath orange peels of the sky
Orange Juices are falling like rain

People are drinking without restraint
Some kept that juices with cups

Naked bodies are dancing
As they felt happy

Then, rain of orange juices stopped
People ,too, fell asleep.


Written in Myanmarese Language By Aung Thet Oo
Translated by JanDarYee

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The Sick

Now, gone
The yellow sunlight 
of this morning
Packs of food on the table
Nights
That come slowly as plot
When I know about death
I want to laugh lustily.

                                  JanDarYee