Maung Hla Myo (Chin Chaung Chan) - The luck of being with your lover

Oh my... the fate of being away from my lover,

Breastplate.. wear.

Crying.... I can't.

Shout.

I'm tired... I'm tired... I'm tired...

How did you physically receive it?

I want you to know.... Soe Soe.

They acted with all three of their faculties, body, mind, and heart, without fully understanding the two aspects of good and bad. They thus experienced this life of mixed happiness and suffering.

They had a low level of awareness, so they had to hold a crying party. They had a low level of awareness... and they had to suffer.

"Whoever does not do their own thing".... A very simple saying, but it is the truth.

For those who are suddenly accused of being insulted, abandoned, or unfaithful..., but who are careful and thoughtful, who have heard the Buddha's teaching, "Only fate is mother, only fate is father," and who have been through tears... and whose hearts are boiling with blood, who have felt with folded hands, who have been careful and patient, who have been separated from their loved ones, I would like to say a few words on behalf of those who have been separated from their loved ones.

If I rely on God and make you my pillar, in the world, in the alleys of human hearts, with the wind... the sound of the wind, I want to point my finger at fate and tell you words...

Close your heart, if you want to close the door. If you want to turn your back on the truth, turn your back on it. But... keep your ears open a little.

I have spent my entire childhood, with little intelligence and a rough life, and I have tried my best to be calm and mature. I don't want to take any blame. Otherwise, the insults will increase,

I want to think it's just the nature of the world, but that's also... fate... I guess.

Anyway. I tried to forget the person I wanted to love, and the person I wanted to hate. You... listen... Soe.

(1)

"I... have something to tell you, Tun Oo." Tun Oo said...

"I don't think you're talking about religious things..."

I ...

"I am speaking to those who want to receive the word of religion... As far as I can tell everyone, I am not... wise enough."

"And.......I've already told you what I should have said. Unless you ask me again, I don't need to say anything more," Tun Oo laughed.......

"I... live as you say, but... I don't have the intelligence to be curious anymore. I... admit it. Friend."

"Just work harder," Tun Oo nodded.

"If you have something to say... say it."

"A girl called me"

"This...isn't a strange matter."

"It's not strange, but other guys and girls call me, they check the phone number themselves, and then call me. As for the girl who called me this time, I... gave her the phone number myself."

"When was it given?"

“I gave it to you before I parted ways with Mya Hnin Se.”

"So it was given about nine months ago."

"Yes, yes. But... he... just started."

"You gave me ... a phone number. He called. Is that something strange?"

“Nothing is strange, but... what's strange is that when I... gave him my phone number, Mya Hnin Si and I hadn't broken up yet.

Now that Mya Hnin Si is gone, her phone call comes in. In my mind, something seems to be happening.

Also.... I had to tell her a lot in my reply, so I included her phone number. Mya Hnin Si also knew that.... I went to add the letter to Mya Hnin Si...

Now when he called, Mya Hnin Si was not there. He asked... Mya Hnin Si. I... I told him I was traveling.

"What, you don't want him to know that you're an unmarried man?" I said.

“Divorce and broken marriages are not news of happiness. I don’t want to talk about happiness unnecessarily,” said Tun Oo.

"So what's so special about that girl? Out of all the people who write to you and ask... is there something special about her?"

"Without any further ado...may I add?"

"Oh... Hey, you and... that girl, you're not just getting to know each other."

"Sir... we've been in touch for about seven years."

"Huh, yes?"

"Yes, I usually reply to letters that people ask about, if necessary."

And I wrote back to him. It wasn't just him I cared about.

But... there are just too many differences to care about, I... know.”

"Oh... you... want to tell me that."

"Say it"

“Why, do you want to tell me?” Htun Oo said, smiling. I . . didn’t eat anything, but swallowed something ..

“I... told him not to call me. About a month ago,” Tun Oo frowned. And suddenly, he... almost lost his hearing.

"Did you just say that?"

“It’s not like that. I said, ‘I can’t bring myself to write a book of essays.’” Now, a month later, he called me back. When he called me back, he realized that I wasn’t writing any books.”

"So... you... deliberately avoided it," I nodded,

"Why are you avoiding me?"

I didn't respond.

"If you stop that girl from calling, is that like stopping your heart, Ko Ko Aung?"

I, no answer. After a while, looking at Htun Oo..

“A single answer to a single question is not enough, Tun Oo.

"I want to open up, I have something to say...., so I started talking."

"Okay. I... understand."

"I... have never seen that girl. But... we corresponded, I... have been in touch with her since before we got married."

"I don't think I need to explain what a pure...communication is." Tun Oo nodded.

“Now... if I were to verbally express the situation that is going on in my mind... it would take a lot of time. (Seven)... two letters are not enough to say in one sitting.”

"Oh, yes. I... understand. Friend."

"So, if you can give me some time, I'll read the letters he wrote. I'll tell you how I wrote back to those letters. I've even copied some of the letters."

(Seven) years. Then, now, I can tell you the current state of my heart. It will be fulfilled ....”

“Okay, okay, I... I'll give it time.

You often hear about..., God, and Dharma. I've never heard of these kinds of words, or experienced discussions on these kinds of topics.

"I... I'll give you some time, if you're interested. I'll be quiet." I shook my head.

"This... is not a secret, Tun Oo."

There's no need to hide the most honest matters of the heart.

I... with good intelligence, knowledge, and respect for the value of the Buddha, the Dhamma, and the Sangha, I teach everyone around me to respect the Buddha, study the Dhamma, and respect the Sangha.

A man talks about a woman and a child, my life as a man.

This - I don't consider it something to hide, I don't consider it something to be ashamed of.

There is one thing. If you talk about God and the Dhamma and get a lot of attention from women... then... that's a shameful situation.

Now, I'll tell you the story of a single girl.

"There's no need to hide it, no need to be ashamed. If that girl could see my heart, she would... call me a saint."

"What's your name?" "San San Soe" "From the area...?"

"Yes. I'm from Mawlamyine. I'm currently working at the university. Teacher, I'm a newbie."

"I haven't seen it yet." "In the last letter I wrote... I included a photo," I said.

Many of San San Soe's letters, selected from a large plastic bag containing many other letters, were displayed near Htun Oo.

I don't want to feel like I'm accumulating dreams...