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Tin Moe - Poems about freedom where the peacock flag calls

Tin Moe - Poems about freedom where the peacock flag calls

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Good literature

Saya Zawgyi, I am looking forward to it.

Ainsalee's eyes are narrow, and her hands are folded.

Teacher Zeya, I bow.

The cool, literary sound

Reflective, full-face helmet.

Sayar Min Thuwan, Saper Mon

Wandana's head ached, his hands clasped.

Literature, if you respect it.

Follow, remember, and grow in wisdom.

Talent, I took care of it.

You are still young, my business.

I thought, I prepared, I cleaned.

Unclean, indecent

If found, may it be enlightened.

Please guide me..

Good literature, we hope.

10, 4, 2000.

Monday morning

Tin Moe

     True victory

Common good, common harm

Wicked, wicked, wicked people

Beating, refusing, throwing stones

Patience, patience, patience.

Truth, not prosperity

They blocked and blocked, they fought with all their might.

A fool will not dare, he will fall down.

Victory will always be in the hands of the brave.

Perseverance, courage, and unwavering determination.

Human history is a long journey.

Long-term thinking, patience, and

For the good of the public, for the enlightenment of the mind

After lighting the oil lamp,

Don't miss the journey, keep marching.

Unauthorized weapons, assault rifles

Only truth wins.

23, November, 1999.

Tuesday morning

To the peacock's flag

   The dawn scene where those who don't wake up disappear

Every morning

A little star appears.

Every morning

Looking up at the star.

Have fun and enjoy.

Under the clouds

Sometimes it disappears.

There is always a time for rain.

At dawn, the birds

Associate.

Every dawn, the birds sing.

Even though it's morning

Those who are lazy and sleepy

This landscape will be lost forever.

6, 4, 2000.

Thursday morning.

In the year 2000

The belief is

Our sharp weapon.

A lofty, proud spirit

Non-stop, continuous firing

Our gun.

Achieving democracy in Myanmar

Our cause, our goal.

In the year 2000

We must defeat the fascists.

Aung Pan, Aung Phu, Aung Nyunt Khu will be picked.

Comrades from the front line

Our success.

24, January, 1999.

Wednesday morning.

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