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"phyo" poems
Yesterday I was forty nine Surviving through all land mines Soon I open my eyes Of the morning sunshine Taking deep breaths to carry on There is a journey to move on This day date back forty nine I was sincere with pure mind Getting age nearer to fifty Full of twisty paths had passed indeed I decided from now on Want a tranquil life and so on My humble request all to you Pray for me I can look up to Achieve my goals as a commoner Don't want to be a blockbuster I will try to be a good person I won't ignite blazing arson From now on till I die Until I'm mummified Will carry on with Buddha dhamma Separating from 'Samudaya' I am sharing all good deeds Please say Sadu in heart deep Wai Phyo Win [ 21 February 2019 ]
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Feb 20, 2019
Feb 20, 2019 at 11:47 PM UTC
Two Four Six O One
Life has full of scrambles Not to loose all these rivals Even all are like the sharp prongs Struggles can make you truely strong How to vanquish all these battles? Resilience and grit are best examples Don't wait for dear God's benison It might not come like devine saction Well equipped your focused mind Combine all strengths to get behind If you don't succeed at the end of the day Listen "Let it be" is the best way Wai Phyo Win [ 21 March 2019 ]
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Mar 20, 2019
Mar 20, 2019 at 6:01 PM UTC
Equanimity
Suddenly you've gone Togetherness is not long I miss you deeply my son My only one With your death, you've taught me all the facts How to understand the disease called EDS Too much complex! It presented problems no one could accept You were bearing these on your death bed Pain! days and nights Your spines were not that right Muscle spasm on your backside So do your heart and even your eye sights Moving slow Enema ***** helped to pass down the flow That is called 'diarrhoea overflow' You've suffered all these... no one knows I couldn't sleep till the first light Now forty days and forty nights These nights were the worst nights in life I must overcome to be right Missing you is my only right Can't see solace on my way tonight Thar Thar! My son! Wakes up! And help me to survive first Then advise me how to live my life To my late son Nanda Phyo Win who passed away on 1st September 2020
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Dec 26, 2020
Dec 26, 2020 at 10:21 AM UTC
Forty Days and Forty Nights
Not all have the second chance When the appeal didn't work What to do with subpoena? Nothing but to accept the court order "To err is human" so cliché How many winters to serve for that day? "Even a dog has its day" the old same say A poor guy with no word to say Don't expect much from you Just a soft voice as you used to Had been wooing to be with you Now it's a time to succumb my true bleu No more discussion nor a fuss Knowing deep inside our hearts Two must happy between three of us Doing best for the sake of love Wai Phyo Win [ 10 March 2019 ]
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Mar 9, 2019
Mar 9, 2019 at 3:40 PM UTC
Asean Cliché
While I'm polishing the chandelier I remember we listened Sia together On all the facets, saw your faces reflected It was like a movie or a mystery sound tract As the crystals become sparkle You're surrounding me in multiples Now I'm in solitide: the one you left Without a hint the day would turn into a cleft Noone tell me to take a rest as you used to be I thank you for always taking care of me To my late son Nanda Phyo Win who passed away on 1st September 2020
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Dec 26, 2020
Dec 26, 2020 at 10:16 AM UTC
Feel My Tears As They Dry
Pumping out the poisoned blood Returns to its beating heart It flows through all arteries Turmoiled in the capillaries Whirlpool in the veins of thirst Spreading all my body parts Should I bleed like free flow Even a foe I let him glow Like a coin of head and tail How can I put coffin nails? If I let go, I shall die He will follow same as mine Wai Phyo Win [ 17 February 2019 ]
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Feb 17, 2019
Feb 17, 2019 at 9:38 AM UTC
Poisoned Blood
Wiseman told me to hold lover's hands Walking once a week may my life extend I'm just a poor man No one around me to hold my hands Should I run a marathon alone? My life will end in big gravestone Wai Phyo Win [ 22 FEB 1970 ]
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Mar 23, 2019
Mar 23, 2019 at 12:23 AM UTC
Hands
I need only one more dawn my dear boy There are things I've to say to you in mind Suddenly leaving without my knowledge No chances to comfort your last damage All untold plans now burning to ashes Secured for life, avoid harmful splashes Now it's like built a castle in the cloud Though I've made my best for you to be proud Thanks! telling me most of your emotions Forgive me! I haven't paid full attention You're so kind hiding that'll hurt my feelings I can't fill your wants: the last twelve seasons Forgive you all, needless to say a word A boy, no more guilt than everyone does Talking in the absence of your presence Pain is creeping like cancer with penance It's easy to say to get refuge in Buddha Dhamma In reality, I'm not a man with Pārāmi Ariā Must I find a way to live with full of inner peace Or come to you to protect and provide whatever you need? To my late son Nanda Phyo Win who passed away on 1st Seotember 2020
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Dec 26, 2020
Dec 26, 2020 at 10:07 AM UTC
One More Dawn