Friday, March 27, 2015



The foul-smelling pus should not be hidden,
It must be gorged out by surgery.
Under the Sugar-coated "Union",
The wound-cannel runs deep inside,
The patients are the People.
One day, the Volcano erupted,
And there was Civil War in Burma.
We need a lot Surgeons
To operate Burma in the Clinic.
But we don't need Dr. Cat.
The people who try to smear the wound
By the spellbound of "Solidarity",
Are just the guys who shine by Gild.
By This and That,
The patient Burma cannot be cured
And dies in his early age
And cremated in "Yeway".

(K. Kyaw)

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