Maung Thein Zaw - Old Hills

This

Moonlight

Until I wake up.

The jasmine field

Waiting,

The sea is like a disaster.

Lower than the road

Life and culture

The sound waves are shaking.

Old days are torn apart.

The wind and water ran wild.

Barrier-free home

Sleep well..

1995, Aung Bharani

tide

until the moon shadows

are awake

the jasmine bed

have to wait

The sea is in ruins as it is.

lower than the road

life is uncivilized

noises tremble

like the wild wind

piercing old dates

The tide has run.

house without barriers

still enjoying a sound sleep

1995, Aungpinlal

Old hills

New page

My dear boy.....

Without cooking

Because I am free,

The darkness in the corner

I don't want to read.

Picture a starry night.

My beloved child ••

Without looking

Because I can see it,

Snow machines on barbed wire

I don't want to read it,

Spread smiles and laughter.

My dear little one.....

On the other side of the mountains

The sun is almost up,

I'm sleeping, I want to wake up.

My mind has awakened,

My dear child •••

Let's leave the future behind.

2010, Insein

new page

my love

without learning it

I got it by heart.

that darkness in the corner

I don't want to read.

pile up the star-falling nights

my love

without looking at them

I see them.

the dewdrops on the barbed wires

I don't want to read.

pour away the smiles and laughs

my love

beyond the mountains

It's time for the sun to rise.

for the sleeping to wake me up

My mind awakens me.

my love

Let's abandon the future.

2010, Insein