THE JOURNEY OF A BROKEN BIRD

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February 7, 2016 at 2:19am

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ငါ့ရဲ ့ေပ်ာ္ရႊင္ဘြယ္ရာ

ဘ၀နဲ ့ ကာလကို

ဒီေရာဂါဆိုးက ခိုးယူသြားခဲ့တယ္...

ဘယ္ေလာက္မ်ားဆိုးလိုက္ပ

ငါ့ရဲ ့ေမ်ွာ္လင့္ခ်က္ အိပ္မက္

ရိုက္ခ်ိဳးေခ်ဖ်က္သြားပံုမ်ား

လိုခ်င္တာ ဒီလိုအေဖမ်ိဳးမဟုတ္ဘူးတဲ

ငါ့အသက္ဟာ ငါ့လက္ထဲကလြတ္က်သြားခဲ့ေပါ့....

နားလည္မႈ စာနာမႈ ခ်စ္ျခင္းေမတၱာတရားေတြနဲ ့

အေ၀းက ေထြးေပြ ့ေသာ္လည္း

ခြဲခြါ ခ်န္ထား ေျခာက္ႏွစ္အရြယ္သာသာ

ခေလးငယ္ရဲ ့ စိတ္ထဲကအနာ

ဘယ္အရာနဲ ့ကုစားေပးရမလဲ...

ေလာကဓံရဲ ့ထိုးႏွက္ခ်က္က

ငါ့အေပၚအညွာအတာ ကင္းမဲ့ေလျပီ........

ဒီလိုနဲ ့ရွင္ေသမင္းရဲ ့ဖိတ္စာေပၚမွာ 

ငါ ေမွးစက္ခြင့္မရခင္ကာလမ်ားၾကား

ခ်စ္တဲ့သမီးေလးနဲ ့ အခ်ိန္ကာလတခုအထိ

အတူေနခ်င္တဲ့ စိတ္မ်ားက

ငါ့အားႏွိပ္စက္ၾကျပန္ျပီ....

အခ်ိန္ကာလရဲ ့တိုက္စားမႈၾကားမွာ

ငါ့ေမ်ွာ္လင့္ခ်က္ေတြဟာ

ပါးလ်လာခဲ့

ေမ်ွာ္လင့္ခ်က္မဲ့မႈေတြက

ငါ့ဘ၀ကို 

တစတစ ၿဖိဳခ်လာခဲ့ၾက

ငါဟာတစတစ

ၿပိဳၾကလာခဲ့ရ

ဒီလိုပါပဲ

ငါ့ဘ၀ကို

ငါ 

အေမွာင္ထုထဲလႊတ္ခ်လိုက္တယ္.....

တည္ေဆာက္ခဲ့သမ်ွ ၿပိဳပ်က္ၾကေတာ့မယ့္အထိ.............

ႏွလံုးသားရဲ ့အလိုကို စိတ္လိုလက္ရ

ဇက္ၾကိဳးပံုေပးလိုက္ပံုမ်ား

အမွားသံသရာမွာ  စိတ္ေနာက္ကိုယ္ပါမိေတာ့

ေဟာဒီ ဒြႏၷယာမွာ ေနာင္တေတြနဲ ့

ရုန္းထြက္ဘို ့ ၾကိဳးစားတာေတြလည္း

ငါမင္းကို ေျပာျပခ်င္တယ္......။

ရဲရင့္သက္ဇြဲ

၇ ၂ ၂၀၁၆

နံက္ ၁း၅၉ နာရီ

vvvvvvvvvvvvzz

လူ ့အလိုနတ္မလိုက္ႏိုင္ဘူး

လူ ့အလို နတ္မလိုက္ႏိုင္ဘူး

လူ ့အလို နတ္မလိုက္ႏိုင္ဘူး
ဆိုစကား
ငါရိုးသားစြာ မွတ္သားမိဘူးတယ္

အခုေရာ အႏိုင္ရ ပါတီ
ျပည္သူ ့အလို ကို လိုက္ႏိုင္ပါ့မလား
ငါစိုးရိမ္မိတယ္ .....

ျပည္သူေတြခမ်ာ
ရာစုႏွစ္မ်ားစြာ
ဆိုးသြမ္းရမ္းကားသူလူတစုနဲ ့
စနစ္တခုရဲ ့ေအာက္မွာ
ခါးသည္းနာက်ည္းစြာ ခံစား
ေျပာင္းလဲမႈကိုလိုလားတဲ့မီး
အလ်ွံတၿငီးၿငီးေတာက္ေလာင္လို ့......

ျပည္သူ ့ရင္ထဲကဆူးမ်ား
ေသာင္ျပိဳကမ္းျပိဳ
ဆူးမ်ား
အႏိုင္ရပါတီ ႏႈတ္ေပးႏိုင္ပါ့မလား
ေတြးေတြးျပီး ငါ့မွာ
စားမ၀င္အိပ္မေပ်ာ္ ......
အႏိုင္ရပါတီေရာ
စား၀င္အိပ္ေပ်ာ္ပါ့မလား....

အနာသိရင္ေဆးရွိရမယ္
အခု
အနာလဲသိျပီ ေဆးလဲရွိျပီ
ကုသတဲ့နည္းစနစ္ မမွားဘို ့သာလိုသည္

ျပည္သူလူထုၾကီးေရ
လူ ့အလို နတ္မလိုက္ႏိုင္ဘူး .....

ရဲရင့္သက္ဇြဲ

The Trees are crying

     The Trees are crying

The forest is sad 
the trees are crying 
the trees want to talk to the humans 
but the humans would not listen 

the forest is sad
the trees are crying 
the trees in the forest 
asked for the help of animals
That live in the forest
the trees in the Forest 
told the animals 
to say Their words
to the humans

the forest is sad 
the trees are crying 
the humans does not listen to the animals 
the humans does not listen to the animals
the humans does not listen to the animals 
the forest is sad 
the trees are crying 
the trees are crying 

poem by YE YINT Thet ZWE

 Translate by ye yint tin aung moe

proud of February 13th

proud of February 13th

just like magic

just like sorcery

limitless

except all the goodness

all the badness

grew up in a place where there's everything

we the youth

aren't the lazy ones

what happened in the past

what is happening now

what is going to happen next 

I know it all....

what I want in the past

what I want now 

what I need in the future

I know it all

English and Burma the first war

........the second war

........the third war

slaves of colonization

I know it all

we don't let ourselves 

submerge in the slavery

I know all the rebellion of the Patriots

I know the teacher and the lord Mhine

I know the general Minn Yaung

I know the Farmer teacher San

I know the lord Aung Sann

I know the lord Ba Hein

I know the lord Thann Htunn

I know the lord Aung Kyaw

History before their birth

I know parts of their lives

after their birth

the great and the grand

history of the students movement

history of the citizen movement

history of the monks movement

the cruelty of this upholding authority

the inhumane history

I know it all

The flow of the generation

among those who know their duty and uphold it

a mother who love their country more than their life I know it all

loving the simple life of a man

a man of age thirty two

the ability of a fascinating history

the mindset that should be an example

the youth of the new generation 

for a brighter future

let's make the best and be proud of February 13th

Poem by Ye Yint

Translate by ye yint tin aung moe

Kalar is dead

                                                    Kalar is dead

A son is given birth into a Bhuddist family where only daughters are born.Given his tall and dark appearance , this boy grew up with a nick named Kalar, school name is Maung Aung Myat.In a town filled with sounds traditional musical instruments being played, people in the area called him Kalar Lay out of love. For Maung Aung Myat, whom friends called Kalar never once thought that his life would be in danger because of the name his parents gave him out of love.

As a child Maung Aung Myat, goes to school when he's supposed to, attend monastery during summer and was over all a very obedient and was known in the area as such.As for his parents, their bussiness prosper after his birth.They feel that they can pass on in peace if they managed to baptise him before pass on and they loved him with all their heart.As for Kalar he is known and brought up as a pampered and a kid who can spend among family and friends

When Oo Thein Sein became a president in 2010, Kalar was a young adult who have interest in the opposite sex.As a sign of interest , he would walk out and about in front of the girl's house with his friends.He gave love letters to female students when they go to school or return from school.If the girls complained to teacher out of dislike, there were no other problem for Kalar except getting scolded.As time passed Kalar had a girlfriend.As for Kalar, his life was so good that, even in sleep, he dreamed that his life great.

Nationalism and religious fundamentalism spread out from Rakhine state to all over Myanmar. Hate speech from Religious and fanatic monks spread around the country like wild fire.Muslims are slaughtered in large cities.Lootings are a common thing for belongings by the Muslims. As for the monks, they only preach hatred towards Muslims and make it as if the Muslims are about to take over the country tomorrow. They spread all these biased and and fictional speech.They commanded all bhuddist households to put up bhuddism flag.

As for Kalar it was a day, he was supposed to meet his girlfriend.His mother told him to buy a Bhuddism flag from the market as they did not have any. Kalar went to the market to buy with his motorbike and put it up himself in front of the house, he even whispered prayers to himself as he was doing so.The young Kalar's heart is filled with excitement and restlessness as he is meeting his girlfriend in the evening.

As he was meeting his girlfriend in another district, he find a place with minimal light away from the lamppost, around the corner of the temple and asked his girlfriend to meet him there.As it is not so far away from home the girl agreed to meet him when she come out for comic book rental.As for kalar he is waiting for her in the dark filled with excitement.As for his friends they were wondering what he was doing all alone out in the dark.As the twilight approach, his girlfriend reached.Kalar ran towards her in excitement and hug her then proceed to kiss her.His friends foolishly tease him by shouting out "Kalar is kissing", "Kalar is hugging".As for the people in the area who hated Muslims for no reason believed something fishy is happening and decided to act without asking any questions.As the crowd shouted "Kalar is kissing a girl, catch him!!", Kalar decided to run oblivious to what just happened around him.As for the crowd , they picked up swords and sticks and ran after Kalar.They threw stones and beat whatever they saw in the dark.

Kalar is running front on the crowd. He ran, ran , ran he ran will all his might for his life but a stone from the crowd hit Kalar right in the head.Kalar focused his mind on God and screamed "Amay!" once and fell down.As for the crowd , they began kicking, beating , and throwing stones at kalar without asking a single question. As they do they also cursed , "die kalar die!".Kalar couldn't hear anything, Kalar did not know anything. Kalar died among the Bhuddist crowd whose heart were filled with hatred.The very followers of his religion, killed him just because he was named Kalar.He did not know why they hated him and he would never now why they did what they did and took his life away.
Nobody could guess the amount of hatred towards Muslims in Myanamar.As for his parents, they went out to look for him as he did not came home last night.They did not find him at any of his friend's place and they did not know where he was but they told him a kalar is beaten to death at the other district. When his mother asked back for the identity asked no nobody could give her a definite answer.They just told him it was because a kalar was misbehaving with a girl and they beat him to death.His for his parents they decided to go and have a look even though they were quite positive that it wasn't their son. To their shock, they saw their son in the yellow outfit that he wore as part of the young bhuddist club. Their son's body was disfigured and they could barely recognised his face.They broke down right there and did not even have the energy to question who killed their son.Kalar of the young bhuddist club is dead because of his name.His .other heart is broken into pieces.Her most beloved son who is tall and dark who resembles a kalar is dead because of the very name they gave him.
People gave their lives because of their names in a country like Myanamr filled with nationalism and religious fundamentalism.A system where people gather and go around bullying in crowds are widespread in Burma. If people are willing to act like dogs without any logic and asking question in which a Bhuddist Kalar died, the future and the fate of Muslims are unthinkable.

If the law is above all,people respect one another , different religions are practiced in peace, live together peacefully, where a system of bullying disappear, only then the people of Myanamr can build a great nation and live with pride.

Maung Gyi Nyein Chan
( based on and true story)

Kalar is a stereotypical name for Muslims( translated by Ye Yint Tin Aung Moe)

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refugees 1 by ye yint

လူျဖစ္ရတဲ့ … ဒုကၡ

လူျဖစ္ရတဲ့ … ဒုကၡ

အေမေပးတဲ့အသက္

ဖက္နဲ ့ထုပ္

ရန္သူလက္က

လြတ္ေျမာက္ေအာင္လုပ္ခဲ့ဘူးတယ္….။

အခ်စ္ မာယာေက်ာ့ကြင္း

ဆင္းရဲျခင္းနက္နဲ

ဒုကၡတြင္းထဲလဲ

မက္မက္ေမာေမာ ခုန္ဆင္းခဲ့ဘူးတယ္ …..။

စြန္းထင္းေပညစ္

ေသာကစစ္စစ္မ်ားနဲ ့

လူျဖစ္ခဲ့ရေန ့ရက္မ်ား

အႀကိမ္ႀကိမ္ေလွ်ာ္ဖြတ္လည္း

နဂိုမူလ ျပန္မရေတာ့တဲ့ဘ၀

စိတ္ဟာမေကာင္းမႈမွာေမြ ့

ေလ်ာ္တယ္ ….။

အေမ့၀မ္းကထြက္စ

ျဖဴစင္တဲ့ဘ၀ကိုတမ္းတ

အျပစ္မရွိေသးတဲ့ ခေလးေလးဘ၀ကို

တခါေလာက္ေရာက္ခ်င္ေသးတယ္…..။

အခုေတာ့…..

(ကို)ခင္၀မ္းသီခ်င္းစာသားလို

အမွားသံသရာမွာ စိတ္ေနာက္ကိုယ္ပါမိေတာ့

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ေနာင္တေတြနဲ ့ လူ ……….။

ရဲရင့္သက္ဇြဲ

၁၀၁၁၂၀၁၂

အလြင့္ေတြထဲမွာ

အလြင့္ေတြထဲမွာ

လတဲ့စိတ္ေတြကို

ဖမ္း ...ၾကိဳးနဲ ့ခ်ည္

သမာဓိအား

ခိုင္ၿမဲ သြားၿပီလား ...

ေဆးလိပ္ျဖတ္သလိုမ်ိ ုး

မေကာင္းမႈမွာ

ျငိတြယ္ခ်င္တဲ့စိတ္

ျဖတ္ရခက္တယ္ .....

အနာသိရင္ ေဆးရွိရမယ္

ေ၀ဒနာက ငယ္ထိပ္မွသည္

ေဟာ့ဒီ ေျခဖ၀ါးအထိ

ေျဖေဆးမရွိသလိုမ်ိဳး

အသက္ၾကီးကာမွ

ဘ၀ က ကိုယ္က်ိဳးနဲရလိမ့္မည္....

အာေရာဂ်ံ ပရဘာ လာမမွန္တဲ ့

ဘ၀ၾကီးကို ဖမ္း

သံေယာဇဥ္ ၾကိဳးေတြနဲ ့ခ်ည္

ပင္လယ္ရွာမေတြ ့တဲ ့ျမစ္ဟာ

ငါ ..ျဖစ္ေနတုန္းလား .....

တခုခုေတာ့လြဲေနၿပီ

ည ေလးေရ

ဖတ္ခဲ့ဘူးတဲ့ ကဗ်ာတစ

ခဏ ခဏ သတိရတယ္

(စိတ္ခ် လက္ခ် အိပ္ပါ ညီမေလး

အကို ေသတမ္းစာနဲ ့ယပ္ခတ္ေပးေနတယ္  ၊။

မိုးေ၀ေခတ္ေပၚကဗ်ာစာအုပ္မွ)

ရဲရင့္သက္ဇြဲ

၁၀၁၁၂၀၁၃

ဂ်ဳလီယာ(သို ့) ဥေရာပေ၀ဒနာညမ်ား

ဂ်ဳလီယာ(သို ့) ဥေရာပေ၀ဒနာညမ်ား

ငါေျမၾကီးကုိေငးၾကည့္ေနတဲ့အခါ

ပန္းပြင့္တုိင္းက အခ်စ္ကုိရွာေဖြ

ေ၀ဒနာေတြထြက္ခါသြားေစဖုိ႔ အရိပ္ကုိရွာ

သူ႔ကုိငါ လုိက္လုိ႔ေဖြရွာ

မင္းရဲ႕ ခ်စ္အရိပ္ထဲမွာ ငါ့ကုိသူေတြ႕မွာပါ

ေတာတန္းတစ္ေလွ်ာက္ တုိ႔ႏွစ္ေယာက္

လမ္းေလွ်ာက္ဖုိ႕ ေျခဦးလွည့္လုိက္ေတာ့

သန္႔စင္မြန္ျမတ္တဲ့ အခ်စ္ေတြနဲ႔

အဲဒီ အရပ္က ၾကိဳဆုိၾကေလရဲ႔ ဂ်ဴလီယာ။

The winter birds have came home What about the daily lives of people.

The winter birds have came home 
What about the daily lives of people.

I love the snow flakes 
I also love the huge snow mountains. 
I pity the life of the sea 
It turns to playground during winter 
But turns to water during summer. I Became the subject of pity When the country of the equator Enter the darkness of the winter. That I am just recounting What happened a year ago. People Even though we differ in skin color and religion It's the same in a sense ThatWe all left our family nest To live a better life and a better future. The same for the flight of the winter birds For people who are the same I just want to say That we are all birds of the daily lives. Only Those being suppressed could understand getting suppressed in a world so peaceful and quiet The Sleep Of Those Sleeping are still being haunted By the fearsome nightmares. When I hear the trauma of each and everyone I feel as if I'm watching short documentary film All kinds of feeling shake my heart It makes my watery eyes.Those living in the freezing countries of the equator Might not Believe That there are such Inhumane acts Going on on the other side of the world The real life is much more beyond belief note the dreams. Even the history books and the movie scripts Compared cant be.Be it you, me or any other person. The feeling of leaving your country Your Family Is painful as if a dagger ran through my heart.Getting to live in another country different language Speaking Living under different culture. Other think we are living a better live instead of bitterness. I do not think so. The feeling of leaving my friends behind to suffer Kills me every second of every moment The streets are clear And the night has welcome us. Waking up feeling sorrow Or haven ' t I fall asleep. Relax my friend. Stress is not that simple. You can give a better life for the family members and the friends left behind. Your family and friends would be very much happy for your escape. You can decorate the world with your freedom. In reality, We are not lonely We are not hopeless We are not future less Even though we differ in look and skin color It's the same under the skin in Which all our bloods are red It's the same in Which We all want to escape from suppression, I believe all our sores would be Healed Under the care of the help of people in this country very Writer Like the birds return home We all have to return home too. poems by yint ye thet ZWE translate ye yint by Tin Aung Moe

ေတာင္စြယ္ ေနကြယ္ေသာ္လည္း…….

ေတာင္စြယ္ ေနကြယ္ေသာ္လည္း…….

ႏွင္းဆီျဖဴေရ …..
ေ၀းရမွာကိုေၾကာက္တယ္

တို ့နွစ္ေယာက္ၾကားမွာ
ဘာတံတိုင္းမွ ျခားမထားဘူး
အေရးျပားေပၚက အေရာင္အေသြးနဲ ့
ႏွလံုးသားက ယံုၾကည္မႈဘာသာတရား
တို ့တေတြရဲ ့ၾကားမွာ စည္းမျခားခဲ့ဘူး ……

သိုးေဆာင္းတို ့ရဲ ့ စကား
အခ်စ္မွာ မ်က္ေစ့မပါဘူးးတဲ့
ကိုယ္တို ့အတြက္ကေတာ့
စကၡဳရုေပန သံ၀ါသ
ခ်စ္ျခင္းအစ မ်က္ေစ့ကမဟုတ္လား့…….

ႏွင္းဆီျဖဴေရ
ေ၀းးရမွာကိုေၾကာက္တယ္

မတူကြဲျပား ျခားနားတဲ့
လူမ်ိဳးေရး ဘာသာေရး
အတားအဆီး မီးလွ်ံမ်ားအၾကား
တို ့ႏွစ္ဦး ခ်စ္တာ အျပစ္လား
တို ့ႏွစ္ဦး ခ်စ္တာ အျပစ္လား
အျပစ္တခုတဲ့လား ….။

သားသတ္သမားရဲ ့လက္မွာ
လည္စင္းေပးးရေတာ့မွာလား
ခ်စ္ျခင္းအစ မ်က္ေစ့ကဆိုလို ့
မ်က္လံုးေတြ ထိုးေဖာက္လိုက္ရမွာလား …….
သူတို ့ရဲ ့၀ါဒမိႈင္း လိႈင္းတံပိုးေတြၾကားမွာ
သူတို ့ကိုယ္တိုင္က ၿမဳပ္ခ်ည္ ေပၚခ်ည္
လွည့္စားမႈမာယာကအားေကာင္း
လူမ်ားစုၾကီးက ကိုုယ့္အေခါင္းကိုယ္ထမ္း
အမွန္တရား ေနာက္က်ေနတဲ့ လမ္းအေပၚမွာ…..

ႏွင္းဆီျဖဴေရ
(ေတာင္ကုန္းေလးတခုအေပၚကို
တက္လွမ္းခဲ့တယ္
ေရတြင္းေလးတခုကိုေတြ ့ေတာ့
ေရငင္လို ့ေသာက္ရင္း တြင္းထဲကိုငံု ့ၿပီး
ႏွင္းေရလို ့ေအာ္ခဲ့တယ္…..)

ကိုယ္ေသေပ်ာ္ပါၿပီ
ဘာသာတရား ခဲြြျခား
လူမ်ိဳးေရးအယူ၀ါဒ မိႈင္းေတြၾကားက
လူနဲစုအခြင့္အေရး ခ်ိဳးေဖါက္
ဒီေျမေပၚကေန  ေပ်ာက္ေအာင္လုပ္ေနသူေတြထဲ
မင္းကမပါ
ခ်စ္ခဲ့ၾကျခင္းအတြက္ မင္းနဲ ့ငါ
ပါးကြက္အာဏာသား
မ်ိဳးေစာင့္ဥပေဒတရားကိုဟားတိုက္ရယ္ေမာ
ေတာင္စြယ္မွာ ေနကြယ္ေသာ္လည္း
ေရႊဓါးဆြဲထုတ္မရၿပီပဲ ……..။

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