tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62943415606899545992011-07-08T04:29:41.528-07:00mirrorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07603615357796914249noreply@blogger.comBlogger201100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6294341560689954599.post-10871405593404517812010-04-12T19:50:00.002-07:002010-04-12T19:51:25.077-07:00ငါ့ကုိယ္ငါ.......<br />ေနရာက်ျပီ..<br />သုိ႔တည္းမဟုတ္<br />ေနရာရျပီ လုိ႔<br />ငါ့စိတ္ကူးနဲ႔ငါ ေမွာက္မွားခဲ့...။<br /><br />မိခင္တေယာက္လုိ ၾကင္နာေဖးမ<br />ဇနီးမယားလုိ<br />၀တၱရားမ်ား ေက်ျပြန္ရ....<br />အိမ္ေဖာ္တေယာက္လုိ<br />ရုိးက်ဳိးနာခံ<br />အေပ်ာ္မယ္လုိ<br />ျဖည့္ဆည္းခဲ့ရဲ့.........။<br /><br />ႏွစ္ကာလေတြ ျခစားသြားခဲ့တယ္။<br />ပုိင္ဆုိင္ျခင္းမွာ လက္ဆုပ္လက္ကုိင္ျပစရာမရွိ<br />ခုေတာ့...<br />ငါဆုိတာက...<br />တန္ဖုိးသတ္မွတ္ရင္<br />အႏႈတ္လကၡဏာ ေဆာင္ခဲ့ေခ်ျပီ....။<br /><br />Mirror<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6294341560689954599-1087140559340451781?l=mirror-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mirrorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07603615357796914249noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6294341560689954599.post-56533096378346851372010-04-12T19:50:00.001-07:002010-04-12T19:50:39.391-07:00ျခံေရွ႕ေရာက္တာနဲ႔<br />အေမ ေရာ လုိ႔သာ တန္းေမးေတာ့တာပဲ။<br />သိခ်င္ရင္ ေအာ္သာေခၚ...<br />ဟုတ္တယ္ ...<br />ေအာ္ေခၚမယ္...<br />အေမ......(ရြာေတာင္ဘက္ကုိ လွည့္လုိ႔)<br />အေမ....( ရြာေျမာက္ဘက္).....<br />အေမ...............)))))))))))))))<br />လည္ေခ်ာင္းေတြကြဲတဲ့ထိ...<br />မ်က္ႏွာေတြရဲတဲ့အထိ.....<br />ေအာ္စမ္း<br />ထပ္ေအာ္ဦး....<br />အေမ.....)))))))<br /><br />ခုေတာ့<br />ျခံေရွ႕လည္းမေရာက္ႏုိင္ေသး<br />၀မ္းေခါင္းသံနဲ႔လဲ ေအာ္မေခၚႏုိင္ေသး....<br />ေလလႈိင္းေတြကုိျဖတ္လုိ႔... အေမလုိ႔ ခပ္တုိးတုိးေလးေခၚေတာ့<br />အေမက ေဟ တဲ့....။<br /><br />............<br /><br />ဘာေျပာဦးမလဲဆုိေတာ့<br />ဘာမွမေျပာေတာ့ပါဘူးကြယ္။<br />ေျပာစရာမရွိတာမဟုတ္ဘူး။<br />ေျပာစရာေတြမ်ားလြန္းလုိ႔<br />ေျပာစရာေတြေပ်ာက္ေနတာ....လုိ႔ကုိယ့္စိတ္ကူးနဲ႔ကုိယ္<br />ေကြကာအုတ္ပဲေသာက္ေနလုိက္တယ္။<br /><br />အလုိ... ဒီစာေၾကာင္းေတြခ်ေရးရင္း<br />ငါ့လည္ေခ်ာင္းေတြ ကြဲထလာတယ္။<br />ျပီးေတာ့...<br />ငါ့မ်က္လံုးေတြဘာလုိ႔ ၀ါးလာပါလိမ့္...။<br />ေနေပ့ေစဦး...ေဘးနားကေဘာ္ဒါေတြမသိခုိက္<br />ၾကိတ္ရႈိက္လုိက္ပါ့ဦးမယ္...<br />ဒီတည..။<br /><br />Mirror<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6294341560689954599-5653309637834685137?l=mirror-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mirrorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07603615357796914249noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6294341560689954599.post-32591754447512002952010-04-12T19:49:00.001-07:002010-04-12T19:49:51.091-07:00ကုိယ့္ေရွ႕က ေနာင္ေတာ္ေတြအားလံုးလဲ လြမ္းခဲ့ၾကျပီးျပီ<br />ငါလဲ လြမ္းရဦးမယ္။လြမ္းရဦးမယ္။လြမ္းရဦးမယ္။<br />ငါတုိ႔ဟာ လြမ္းေနတဲ့ငါးေတြ.....<br />ငါတုိ႔ဟာ ေသြးေအးေနတဲ့ငါးေတြ....<br /><br />ငါတုိ႔ဆူးေတာင္ေတြက အဆိပ္မဲ့ေနသမွ်ေတာ့<br />ငါတုိ႔ ကူးခတ္ဖုိ႔သာ တတ္ႏုိင္ခဲ့...<br /><br />ငါတုိ႔ အရုိးေတြက မမာခဲ့သမွ်ေတာ့<br />ငါတုိ႔ကူးခတ္ဖုိ႔သာ တတ္ႏုိင္ခဲ့...<br /><br />ငါတုိ႔ေသြးက မရဲခဲ့သမွ်ေတာ့<br />ငါတုိ႔ ကူးခတ္ဖုိ႔သာ တတ္ႏုိင္ခဲ့...<br /><br />ကူးခတ္ဖုိ႔သာ<br />ကူးခတ္ရံုသာ...<br />ကူးခတ္ရဦးမွာ....။.............။<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Mirror<br /><br />ငါးကေလးတေကာင္ရွာျပီးပုိ႔ေပးတဲ့ ခ်စ္ေသာငါးေလးတေကာင္ကုိ ေက်းဇူးတင္ပါေၾကာင္း :)</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6294341560689954599-3259175444751200295?l=mirror-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mirrorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07603615357796914249noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6294341560689954599.post-26204050011478946762010-04-12T19:48:00.001-07:002010-04-12T19:48:58.819-07:00၀ါလကင္းလြတ္သီတင္းကၽြတ္ေလျပီ<br />မီးပံုးပ်ံလႊတ္ၾကရေအာင္...<br />မီးစာဖုိး တတ္ႏုိင္မယ့္တေန႔မွာ...။<br /><br />၀ါလကင္းလြတ္သီတင္းကၽြတ္ေလျပီ<br />မီးပံုးပ်ံလႊတ္ၾကရေအာင္...<br />မေျပာတဲ့လူသန္ေတြ သန္လာမယ့္တေန႔မွာ..။<br /><br />၀ါလကင္းလြတ္သီတင္းကၽြတ္ေလျပီ<br />မီးပံုးပ်ံလႊတ္ၾကရေအာင္...<br />ဆယ္လမြန္ငါးတုိ႔ ျပန္လာႏုိင္မယ့့္တေန႔မွာ..။<br /><br />၀ါလကင္းလြတ္သီတင္းကၽြတ္ေလျပီ<br />မီးပံုးပ်ံလႊတ္ၾကရေအာင္...<br />ေလွာင္အိမ္ထဲက ငွက္ကေလးေတြလြတ္ေျမာက္မယ့္တေန႔မွာ...။<br /><br />၀ါလကင္းလြတ္သီတင္းကၽြတ္ေလျပီ<br />မီးပံုးပ်ံလႊတ္ၾကရေအာင္...<br />ႏြားႏုိ႔ထဲကုိ ေရေတြေရာေရာပစ္တတ္ေလေသာ<br />ဒီေခတ္ၾကီး ဆိတ္သုဥ္းမယ့္တေန႔မွာ....။<br /><br />၀ါလကင္းလြတ္သီတင္းကၽြတ္ေလျပီ<br />မီးပံုးပ်ံလႊတ္ၾကရေအာင္...<br /><br />၀ါလကင္းလြတ္သီတင္းကၽြတ္ေလျပီ<br />မီးပံုးပ်ံလႊတ္ၾကရေအာင္...<br /><br />၀ါလကင္းလြတ္သီတင္းကၽြတ္ေလျပီ<br />မီးပံုးပ်ံလႊတ္ၾကရေအာင္...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6294341560689954599-2620405001147894676?l=mirror-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mirrorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07603615357796914249noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6294341560689954599.post-58411184533993733832009-09-06T05:32:00.000-07:002009-09-06T05:33:22.562-07:00လမ္းၾကားေလးတစ္ခုပါပဲ<br />...............။<br />အလင္းနဲ႔ အေမွာင္စီးခ်င္းသတ္ၾကတဲ့ေနရာ....<br />ညနဲ႔လ ဇြဲခတ္ၾကတဲ့ေနရာ...<br />မိန္းမတစ္ေယာက္အတြက္<br />မနက္ဖန္ေတြ ေလာင္းေၾကးထပ္တဲ့ေနရာ....။<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Mirror</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">5.09.09</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6294341560689954599-5841118453399373383?l=mirror-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mirrorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07603615357796914249noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6294341560689954599.post-62005583349249295442009-09-05T03:51:00.001-07:002009-09-05T03:51:58.491-07:00<span>သက္ျပင္းမႈတ္သံတခ်က္တခ်</span>က္စီမွာ.....<br /><div><span> ႏွာေခါင္း၀ဆီက ထြက္လာတဲ့ခပ္ေႏြးေႏြးအပူေငြ</span><wbr><span class="word_break"></span>႕ေတြကုိ....<br />သစ္ရြက္စိမ္းေတြဆီက ဇိမ္းေရႊေရႊ(စိမ္းေရႊေရႊ)ရန႔႔႔ံကုိ<br />ႏွစ္ျခိဳက္ေနမိသလား...။<br />မေျပာတတ္ေတာ့ပါ<br />ဘာကုိမွလဲ ဆက္လက္ေျပာၾကားလုိစိတ္ စုိးစဥ္ေလမွ်မရွိေတာ့ပါ။<br /><br />တိမ္ေတာက္တဲ့ ညေန၊<br />ေရတမာပင္ရိပ္သန္းတဲ့ ညေန၊<br />သံလြင္ျမစ္ေရစီးသံ သြဲ႔သြဲ႔ညင္သာတဲ့ ညေန..၊<br /><span> သိပ္လွတဲ့ညေန၊<br />ေဟာ့ဒီ အထီးက်န္တဲ့ညေ</span><wbr><span class="word_break"></span>နမွာ......<br />ဟုိးဘက္သံလြင္ျမစ္ဆီ တစ္ရိပ္ရိပ္က်ဆင္းေနတာဟာ<br />ဆည္းဆာလား..<br />ကုိယ္ကုိယ္တုိင္လား...<br />က်ရံႈးမႈမွာ ငါရင္မခုန္ႏုိင္ဘူး ညေနေရ....<br /><span> ငါ...မရယ္၊မျပံဳးျပႏုိင္တဲ့အ</span><wbr><span>တြက္ ခြင့္လႊတ္ေတာ့ေလ...ကြယ္....</span><wbr>..။<br /><br /><span> ေလွ်ာခနဲ၊ေလွ်ာခနဲ နဲ႔<br />ေလွ်ာက်ေနတဲ့...</span><wbr><span class="word_break"></span>ဆည္းဆာေရ....<br />ဒီတစ္ညေတာ့မင္းလဲ တစ္ေထာက္နားလုိက္ဦး..<br />ငါလဲငါ့ႏွလံုးသားကုိ တစ္ညအနားေပးမယ္။<br /><br />မႈတ္ထုတ္လိုိက္တဲ့ သက္ျပင္းထဲမွာ<br />အပူေငြ႔ေတြပါသြားပါေစ။<br />ဇိမ္းရႊင္ရႊင္ရနံ႔ေတြေတာ့ ခ်န္ထားခဲ့ပါဦး။<br /><span> ငါ့အသက္ရွဴသံခပ္ျပင္းျပင္းမ</span><wbr><span class="word_break"></span><span>ွာ.....၀င္ကယ္ထြက္ကယ္နဲ႔.</span><wbr><span class="word_break"></span>..<br />အဲ့ဒါ အပူေငြ႔ေတြမ်ား။<br /><br />ဘယ္ေရာက္သြားလဲ၊<br /><span> သူဘယ္ေရာက္သြားသလဲ........</span><wbr><span class="word_break"></span>.<br />ခင္ဗ်ားတုိ႔သိထားရမွာက<br />ျပန္မရေတာ့တာဟာ<br />အတိတ္ဆိုတာကုိပါ။<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6294341560689954599-6200558334924929544?l=mirror-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mirrorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07603615357796914249noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6294341560689954599.post-57000589258959842232009-08-09T01:01:00.001-07:002009-08-09T01:01:58.001-07:00သူက က်ေနာ့္ကုိ....<br />ဘာသာရပ္တစ္ခုခုမွာ ထူးခၽြန္ေစ့ခ်င္တယ္။<br /><br />သူက က်ေနာ့္ကုိ....<br />လူဆုိတာ တစ္ေနရာရာမွာ ေသသပ္က်နစြာ<br />ေျပာင္ေျမာက္ရမယ္လုိ႔ <br />ရံႈ႕ခ်ေျပာတတ္ေသးတယ္။<br /><br />သူက က်ေနာ့္ကုိ....<br />သံေခ်းတက္ေနတဲ့ဓား မျဖစ္ေစခ်င္ဘူး။<br />သူကိုယ့္သူ ဓားေသြးေက်ာက္အျဖစ္ခံျပီး<br />က်ေနာ့္ကုိ ထက္ျမတဲ့ဓားတစ္လက္ျဖစ္ေစခ်င္တယ္။<br />အဲ့ဒိဓားနဲ႔..<br />က်ေနာ့္ခရီးကုိ က်ေနာ့္ဘာသာထြင္ခုိင္းတယ္။<br /><br />သူက က်ေနာ့္ကုိ........<br />ငတ္ျပတ္ေနတဲ့ အမႈိက္ပံုနားက ကေလးေတြကအစ၊<br />မုိးထဲ၊ေလထဲ ကားနံေဘးမွာခုိက္ခုိက္တုန္ေနရင္း<br />ပန္းေရာင္းေနတဲ့ကေလးေတြအလယ္<br />ေပတရာလမ္းမေပၚမွာ တလၾကမ္းေမာင္းသြားတဲ့ <br />မွန္အလုံပိတ္ကားေထြထဲက လူေတြအဆံုး...<br />ႏွလံုးသားထဲထိ ပစ္ပစ္ထည့္ျပီး<br />ရင္ဘတ္နဲ႔ ဆန္႔သေလာက္ခံစားေနတဲ့<br />ထိလြယ္၊ရွလြယ္၊က်ိဳးလြယ္ေၾကလြယ္တဲ့လူတစ္ေယာက္ မျဖစ္ေစခ်င္ဘူး။<br /><br />သူက က်ေနာ့္ကုိ....<br />ျမန္မာျပည္ရဲ့အျပင္ဘက္ကုိ ထြက္ရပ္ေစ့ခ်င္တယ္။<br />ခင္ဗ်ားနဲ႔သင့္တင့္ေလ်ာက္ပတ္တဲ့ လူ႔ပတ္၀န္းက်င္တစ္ခုမွာ <br />မရွင္သန္ခ်င္ဘူးလားလုိ႔<br />ေမးလား ေမးတတ္ေသးတယ္..။<br /><br />သူနဲ႔က်ေနာ္<br />အေျဖမေပၚေလတဲ့ သုိ႔ကလုိပုစၧာေတြေၾကာင့္<br />မုိးခ်ဳပ္ညေန၊<br />ေမြးေမေမေတြ မ်က္ရည္ေတြတဲ့အထိ<br />အေျဖေဖြလုိ႔ မစြမ္းခဲ့ေလဘူး။<br /><br />ဒီလုိနဲ႔.....<br />က်ေနာ္တုိ႔ႏွစ္ဦးသား<br />လွလွပပေလး၊ျပီးေတာ့ ေသေသသပ္သပ္ေလး<br />ရင္းႏွီးရုိးသားခဲ့ၾကတယ္။<br />ႏွလံုးေသြးခ်င္းေဖာက္ဖုိ႔မလုိ<br />ေသြးေသာက္ရဲေဘာ္ေတြ ျဖစ္ခဲ့ၾကတယ္။<br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="color: magenta;">Mirror</div><span style="color: magenta;">(ခ်စ္ေသာ သူငယ္ခ်င္းသုိ႔)</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6294341560689954599-5700058925895984223?l=mirror-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mirrorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07603615357796914249noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6294341560689954599.post-31752286391340843152009-07-26T00:34:00.001-07:002009-07-26T00:34:48.116-07:00ေခတ္ကုိက ဆူလြယ္နပ္လြယ္ရယ္...<br /><br />ဆူလြယ္နပ္လြယ္ျဖစ္ဖုိ႔ပဲ ေတြးေတာၾကံဆေနၾကရ<br />ဘာေၾကာင့္လဲ..ဘာေၾကာင့္မ်ားလဲလုိ႔<br />မွတ္မိေအာင္<br />ကုိယ့္ကုိယ္ကုိ ႏွစ္ထပ္၊ႏွစ္ခါထပ္ေမးၾကည့္ေနမိတယ္....။<br />ဆူလြယ္နပ္လြယ္ေခတ္ထဲမွာ <br />ကုိယ္ေတြကပါ ဆူလြယ္နပ္လြယ္ျဖစ္လုိ႔<br />ငါတုိ႔မွာ<br />တစ္ေယာက္ထဲေနရင္းကပဲ <br />ဟုိဘက္နဲနဲတုိးပါဦး လုိ႔<br />ၾကပ္တည္းေနၾကရတာ...<br /><br />ေျမပထ၀ီအခြံေပၚမွာ ဘာေတြကုိ စုပ္ယူဖုိ႔၊<br />ဘာေတြ ေျပာင္းလဲတပ္ဆင္ဖုိ႔ ၾကိဳးစားႏိုင္ဦးမလဲ......<br />ငါတုိ႔ေတြဟာ...<br />ကြဲလြဲတဲ့ကုိယ္ပုိင္ခ်ဥ္းကပ္မႈေတြနဲ႔<br />ကုိယ့္ဘ၀ကုိခ်ဥ္းကပ္ၾကည့္ခၾဲ့ကတယ္<br />ကုိယ့္ခရီးကုိယ္<br />ေျခလွမ္းေတြတစ္လွမ္းခ်င္းေရတြက္ေလွ်ာက္ခဲ့ၾကတယ္။<br /><br />ကုန္လြန္ခဲ့တာေတြက <br />အလကားမျဖစ္ဘူး။<br />သကၠရာစ္ေပါင္းအခု ၂၀ ေက်ာ္။<br />သုိ႔ေပမယ့္<br />ေျခေထာက္ေတြက ခုထိမခုိင္ေသးဘူး ..။<br />တဘုန္းဘုန္းလဲက်ေနတုန္း..<br />တရုန္းရုန္းနဲ႔ ျပန္ထေနရတုန္း...။<br /><br />ဘ၀ဆုိတာ ခင္းထားျပီးသားလမ္းတစ္ခုျဖစ္တယ္..<br />ကုိယ့္ဘာသာကုိယ္ထြင္ျပီးေလွ်ာက္ရင္းက<br />အေပၚေရာက္လုိက္၊ေအာက္ေရာက္လုိက္လဲ ရွိမယ္..<br />ျပဳခဲ့ဖူးတဲ့ ေကာင္းေမြဆုိးေမြအရေပါ့...<br />အဲ့သလုိ အေမကေတာ့ေျပာေတာ့<br />က်မအသက္ ၆၀ မဟုတ္ဘူး အေမ..<br />အဲ့ဒိလုိ....အဲ့ဒိလုိ..နဲ႔<br />ကုိယ့္လမ္းကုိယ္ စမ္းတ၀ါး၀ါးနဲ႔ခင္းေနခဲ့တာ..။<br /><br /><br />ဆင္းရဲမြဲေတမႈ<br />ေခါင္းပံုျဖတ္မႈ၊<br />မသာမာမႈ၊လူသားမဆန္မႈ<br />အာဏာတလြဲသံုးမႈ<br />ေလာင္စာဆီမႈ<br />အုိဇုန္းအလႊာေပါက္တဲ့အမႈ<br />ပူေလာင္အိုက္စပ္မႈ၊<br />ဘာမႈ၊ညာမႈ...ဟုိအမႈ၊ဒီအမႈ <br />ဘ၀မွာ....<br />အဲ့ဒါေတြ<br />ခြဲျခမ္းစိတ္ျဖာ ၾကည့္ဖူးပါရဲ့လား<br />ခြဲျခမ္းစိတ္ျဖာဖုိ႔ေရာ အခြင့္အေရးတစ္ခု ရရွိဖူးျပီးခဲ့ျပီလား။<br />အဲ့ဒါေတြ ဘာအဓိပၸာယ္လဲဆုိတာ ငါလဲေသခ်ာမသိေသးဘူး။<br />အဲ့ဒါေတြ ဘယ္ေလာက္အတိမ္အနက္ရွိလဲ ငါမသိေသးဘူး။<br />ေနသာသလုိေနေနလုိ႔ေတာ့ တုိ႔သမုိင္းကေတာက္ေျပာင္လာမွာမဟုတ္ဘူး။<br /><br />အေစ့က်ရာ အပင္ေပါက္တဲ့ ေခတ္ကလဲ ကုန္လြန္ခဲ့ျပီ..<br />အေစ့က်ရာအပင္ေပါက္ခ်င္တဲ့စိတ္နဲ႔<br />ငါတုိ႔လုိခ်င္တပ္မက္တဲ့ အာသီသကုိ ေျဖေဖ်ာက္ဖုိ႔ရာ..မလြယ္ကူလွဘူးထင္ရဲ့....။<br /><br /><br /><div style="color: magenta;">Mirror</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6294341560689954599-3175228639134084315?l=mirror-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mirrorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07603615357796914249noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6294341560689954599.post-57532924278693546302009-07-26T00:29:00.001-07:002009-07-26T00:29:40.189-07:00ေမွ်ာ္လင့္ခ်က္က ခါးသက္ျပီး<br />အခ်စ္က ေမႊးအီခ်ိဳျမလုိ႔ေနတယ္။<br /><br />ထံုထိုင္းမူးယစ္ျခင္းနဲ႔<br />အလြမ္းကုိ တစ္လႊာခ်င္း အေရာင္တင္ျဖစ္တယ္။<br /><br />ေပ်ာက္ဆံုးသြားမွာစုိးလုိ႔<br />မစားဘဲ သိမ္းထားရတဲ့<br />ပန္းသီးေတြလဲ မ်ားလွပါျပီေကာ..........။<br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Mirror </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6294341560689954599-5753292427869354630?l=mirror-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mirrorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07603615357796914249noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6294341560689954599.post-55373544575873438002009-07-26T00:28:00.001-07:002009-07-26T00:28:52.837-07:00အဲ့ဒါကုိ လက္မလွမ္းေသးဘူး<br />ဘာလုိ႔လဲဆုိေတာ့<br />ျပဳတ္က်မွာကုိ ၾကိဳသိေနတယ္....<br /><br />အဲ့ဒါကုိ စိတ္မကူးခ်င္ေသးဘူး<br />ဘာမွန္းမသိရေသးခင္မွာ<br />အေရာင္မွိန္သြားမွာမ်ိဳး လက္မခံရဲဘူးဆုိတာသိေနတယ္....<br /><br />အဲ့ဒါကုိ အာရံုမခံတတ္ခ်င္ဘူး<br />ၾကိဳက္တတ္မွန္းသိမွ<br />ေစ်းၾကီးလာတတ္တာလဲ မေမ့ထားသင့္ဘူးဆုိတာသိေနတယ္....<br /><br />အဲ့ဒါကုိ မေရးခ်င္ဘူး<br />ေရးျပီးရင္ ဆုတ္ျဖဲပစ္ရမယ့္<br />စကၠဴျဖစ္သြားမယ္ ဆုိတာသိေနတယ္..။<br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Mirror </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6294341560689954599-5537354457587343800?l=mirror-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mirrorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07603615357796914249noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6294341560689954599.post-45819305071896261812009-07-26T00:26:00.001-07:002009-07-26T00:26:27.745-07:00ေမွာ္၀င္အေတြးမ်ားေခၽြးသိပ္<br />လူေျခတိတ္တဲ့့ ဒီည<br />ေကာင္းကင္က...........<br />မ်က္စိတစ္မွိတ္စာအလင္းမွာ<br />တိမ္ေတြက တက္ျပီးကုတ္ဖဲ့ခ်င္စရာ။<br /><br />အေတြးဆုိတာ ဒီလုိပဲေပၚတစ္ခါ ေပ်ာက္တစ္လွည့္လား<br />ဖမ္းဆုတ္မရတဲ့ ျဖစ္ျခင္းပ်က္ျခင္း သေဘာတရား<br />ကဗ်ာဆရာေရ..က်မကိုေတာ့<br />ကဗ်ာမေရးခုိင္းပါနဲ႕<br />ဒီလုိအေျခအေနမွာ ကဗ်ာမေရးပါရေစနဲ႔။<br />ခင္ဗ်ားရင္ေသြးေလးေတြကုိပဲ ေလးနက္ပါရေစေတာ့........။<br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Mirror </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6294341560689954599-4581930507189626181?l=mirror-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mirrorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07603615357796914249noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6294341560689954599.post-23573136602602393832009-07-26T00:25:00.000-07:002009-07-26T00:25:14.235-07:00မလင္းပဲေမွာင္တဲ့ေန႔<br />အဲ့ဒါျမိဳ႕ျပေန႔<br />မေမွာင္ပဲလင္းတဲ့ည<br />အဲ့ဒါျမိဳ႕ျပည<br /><br />ဘာျဖစ္တယ္မသိဘူး<br />ဒီရက္ထဲအိမ္ကုိလြမ္းတယ္..။<br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Mirror</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6294341560689954599-2357313660260239383?l=mirror-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mirrorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07603615357796914249noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6294341560689954599.post-68668506054836478962009-07-26T00:24:00.000-07:002009-07-26T00:24:04.653-07:00အေၾကာင္းအရာလဲ မရွိ၊<br />ခံစားခ်က္လဲမရွိ၊အေတြ႕အၾကံဳလဲ မရွိ......။<br />၀မ္းနည္းမႈလဲမရွိ၊၀မ္းသာမႈလဲမရွိ...။<br />ေၾကကြဲတာလဲ မရွိ၊ပီတိလဲ မရွိ..........။<br /><br />နာက်ည္းခ်က္လဲမရွိ၊ေဒါသလဲမရွိ၊<br />ဥေပကၡာလဲမရွိ၊မုဒိတာလဲ မရွိ၊<br />.....<br />.....<br />*******<br />မရွိ၊<br />မရွိ.....<br />ဘာဆုိဘာမွ မရွိ...။<br /><br />စိတ္မွာ ဗလာ....။<br />ႏွလံုးသားမွာ ဗလာ..။<br />ဦးေႏွာက္မွာဗလာ..........။<br />တစ္ေလာကလံုးမွာ ဗလာ....။<br />တစ္ဘ၀လံုးမွာ....ဗလာ....။<br /><br />**************<br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Mirror </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6294341560689954599-6866850605483647896?l=mirror-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mirrorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07603615357796914249noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6294341560689954599.post-86901954635910365652009-07-26T00:22:00.001-07:002009-07-26T00:22:33.482-07:00ဘာလဲ ၁၁၊ဘာလဲ ၅<br />၁၁ ဆုိျပီး ၁၂ျဖစ္လုိျဖစ္လုိက္၊<br />၁ျဖစ္လုိျဖစ္လုိက္နဲ႔.....၊<br />၅ဆုိျပီးလဲ ျဖစ္ခ်င္ရာျဖစ္။<br />ငါးတစ္ေကာင္ေလာက္ေတာင္<br />သစၥာမရွိတဲ့...အဲ့ဒိ ၅ ေတြ.......။<br /><br />ေျပာခ်င္ရာေျပာျပီး<br />ျဖစ္ခ်င္ရာျဖစ္ေနတာကို<br />အစင္းသားခံေနရတာက<br />ေဟာဒီက မ်က္ႏွာမြဲရယ္ပါ......။<br /><br />လာတယ္။<br />ေပ်ာက္တယ္....။<br />ပ်က္တယ္...။<br />ဖ်က္တယ္...။<br /><br />မုန္းတယ္...<br />အဲ့ဒိ ၁၁၊၅...........။<br />မၾကားခ်င္ဘူး<br />အဲ့ဒိ ဆယ့္တစ္၊ငါး<br />မသိသူေက်ာ္သြား။<br />သိသူ ခံစား.............................။<br /><br />************************<br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Mirror </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6294341560689954599-8690195463591036565?l=mirror-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mirrorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07603615357796914249noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6294341560689954599.post-87442967956275832642009-07-26T00:21:00.000-07:002009-07-26T00:21:19.363-07:00" သြားေတာ့" လုိ႔ ေျပာမထြက္တဲ့ အတြက္ရယ္ေၾကာင့္<br />" သြားေတာ့မယ္ " လုိ႔ေျပာျပီး<br />ခ်ာကနဲ...လွည့္အထြက္မယ္.....,,,,,,<br />ေႏြးကနဲ..တစ္ခ်က္အလႈိက္မွာ<br />အဲ့ဒါ...<br />ဘာမွမဟုတ္ဖုိ႔........<br />ငါဟန္ေဆာင္လုိက္ျပန္တယ္......။<br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Mirror</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6294341560689954599-8744296795627583264?l=mirror-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mirrorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07603615357796914249noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6294341560689954599.post-36642529236169559002009-07-26T00:19:00.001-07:002009-07-26T00:19:42.591-07:00သူ႔ရဲ ႔တစ္ဖက္ကမ္းခတ္တဲ့ ဘာသာရပ္ပါ..<br />အဲ့ဒိဘာသာရပ္မွာ ငါ့အတြက္ ရီပုိဒ့္ကဒ္က<br />ဘယ္တုန္းကမွ သုညကေနအဆင့္တက္မလာခဲ့ဘူး<br />အဲ့လုိပဲ သူေျပာသြားခဲ့တယ္..။<br /><br />ဆုိေတာ့....<br />ဒီဇာတ္ကုိ ငါလုိက္လုိ႔မမွီခဲ့ပါဘူး<br />ဒီဇာတ္ကုိ ဘယ္နားကေန၀င္လုိ႔ "က"လုိက္ရမယ္မွန္း မသိဘူးျဖစ္ေနခဲ့တယ္..။<br />ဒီဇာတ္အတြက္ ငါ့စိတ္ယာဥ္အလ်င္က မတ္လအညာေႏြလုိ ေျခာက္သေယာင္းလုိ႔........။<br /><br />အျဖစ္အပ်က္က ဒီလုိပါ<br />ပလီတဲ့ အဲ့ဒိျမစ္ငါးရာ ေရယာဥ္ေၾကာမွာေလ.....<br />ကုိယ္မတတ္ကၽြမ္းတဲ့ဘာသာရပ္တစ္ခုအတြက္<br />ငါက အစင္းသားနဲ႔<br />ကုိယ့္ကုိယ္ကုိ အဆိပ္တက္ေနေစခဲ့တာ..၇ ႏွစ္ေတာင္ၾကာခဲ့ျပီ......။<br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Mirror </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6294341560689954599-3664252923616955900?l=mirror-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mirrorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07603615357796914249noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6294341560689954599.post-32398700589227433662009-07-26T00:18:00.001-07:002009-07-26T00:18:24.487-07:00စားခ်င္တာလာစား<br />အကုန္ရတယ္<br />ကုိယ္မွာတာကုိယ္စား၊ကုိယ္စားတာကုိယ္ရွင္းရင္ျဖစ္ပါတယ္။<br /><br />မုန္႔ဟင္းခါးနဲ႔ ဇီးသံပုရာ၊<br />ဘိန္းမုန္႔နဲ႔ ထံုခ်ိဳင္း<br />ကတ္ေၾကးကုိက္နဲ႔ ေလေဘးထည္<br />ရွမ္းေခါက္ဆြဲနဲ႔ ဒိန္ခ်ဥ္<br />Singapore နဲ႔ ေက်ာ္ဦး<br />ရန္ကင္းနဲ႔ၾကည့္ျမင္တုိင္<br />ဒါေတြ၊ဒါေတြ<br />အကုန္မွာ အကုန္ရပါ့။<br /><br />အိမ္ေရွ႕၀ရံတာေျခတစ္ဖက္ခ်<br />ေရွ႕က စိန္ေဂဟာအသစ္က်ပ္ခၽြတ္မွာ<br />ဆင္းလုိက္တက္လုိက္<br />တက္လုိက္ဆင္းလုိက္<br />သူငယ္မမ်ား<br />အိတ္ကေလးေတြ ဖြင့္ေပးလုိက္<br />ဒါမွမဟုတ္<br />အိတ္ကေလးေတြ ေပးဖြင့္လုိက္<br />ဘာတဲ့<br />Soft Opening ဆုိပါလား။...။<br /><br />စည္တယ္၊စည္တယ္<br />လူေတြ တကယ္စည္တယ္<br />စည္ေနျပီး လူမမ်ားတာလား<br />လူမ်ားျပီး ပြဲမစည္တာလား<br />ေတာ္ေတာ္ ဦးေဏွာက္ေျခာက္ပါရဲ႕<br />အထာနဲ႔ စဥ္းစားရတာဒီမွာက။<br /><br />ေရွ႕ကျဖတ္ေလွ်ာက္သြားတဲ့မိန္းမငယ္<br />ေျခႏွစ္ေခ်ာင္းက လိမ္ဖယ္ဖယ္နဲ႔<br />စကတ္အနံက ေျခေပါင္လည္<br />အလုိကြယ္ ဘယ့္ႏွယ္ျဖစ္ပါလိမ့္<br />အဘမ်ား မ်က္စိမႈန္ေရာ့သလား။<br /><br />စည္တယ္၊<br />တကယ္စည္တယ္၊<br />အဲ့ဒါဘာရွိလိမ့္မလဲ<br />ရံုးစု၊ရုံးစုနဲ႔ ေဟာဒိလမ္းမၾကီးေပါ့။<br /><br />တစ္ေခါက္တစ္ခါမ်ားေတာ့<br />အေရာက္လာစမ္းပါ့..၊<br />ဇီးေဖ်ာ္ရည္ေလး တုိက္ပါ့မယ္။<br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Mirror </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6294341560689954599-3239870058922743366?l=mirror-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mirrorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07603615357796914249noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6294341560689954599.post-85595615248346759252009-07-26T00:16:00.000-07:002009-07-26T00:17:35.810-07:00နင္အဆင္ေျပေနတယ္ဆုိတဲ့အေတြး<br />နင္ေပ်ာ္ရႊင္ေနတယ္ဆုိတဲ့ အေတြး<br />နင္ပူေလာင္မြမ္းၾကပ္မေနဘူးဆုိတဲ့အေတြး<br />အနဲဆုံုးဟာ<br />နင္..<br />မနက္စာ၊ညစာမွန္ေအာင္စားေနရတယ္ဆုိတဲ့အေတြး<br />အဲ့ဒိအေတြးေတြခံစားသိရံုနဲ႔<br />ငါေနေပ်ာ္တယ္...။<br /><br />က်မကသူ႕ကုိထားခဲ့တာလား၊<br />သူက က်မကုိထားခဲ့တာလား၊<br />ႏႈတ္ဆက္ျခင္းဆုိတာက ခ်စ္ျခင္းတရားနဲ႔အတူ လမ္းခြဲရသူေတြအတြက္<br />မလုိအပ္လွဘူး.....။<br />သူ႔ေၾကာင့္ စိတ္ေထြတယ္....။<br />ဒါဆုိ......<br />ႏႈတ္မဆက္ဘဲ ထြက္သြားတဲ့အခါ...<br />ခ်စ္ျခင္းတရားကုိ ေပြ႕ဖက္ျပီးလြမ္းေနရတာလား။<br />က်မ.....အခ်စ္နဲ႔ကင္းကင္း...နာက်ည္းခ်င္ပါတယ္.....။<br /><br />ခြဲခြာျခင္းဆုိတာမွာ စြန္႔လႊတ္ခံရသူနဲ႔၊စြန္႔လႊတ္လုိက္တဲ့သူ <br />ဘယ္သူကပုိခံစားရတတ္သလဲ...<br />က်မအထင္ေတာ့ စြန္႔လႊတ္လိုက္ရတဲ့သူက ပုိမလားပဲ။<br />စြန္႔လႊတ္ခံလုိက္ရတဲ့သူမွာ နာက်ည္းျခင္းနဲ႔ ေျဖသာတယ္...။<br />စြန္႔လႊတ္လုိက္ရသူကေတာ့ အမုန္းရယ္...အရံႈးရယ္...ဟန္လုပ္အျပံဳးရယ္နဲ႔...<br />ကိုယ္ဘာေကာင္လဲေသခ်ာမသိေတာ့၊<br />ကုိယ္ဘာေကာင္လဲ ေသခ်ာမသိခ်င္ေတာ့တဲ့ဘ၀....။<br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Mirror</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6294341560689954599-8559561524834675925?l=mirror-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mirrorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07603615357796914249noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6294341560689954599.post-38913049240286012252009-07-26T00:15:00.000-07:002009-07-26T00:15:16.371-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBKVJFR-_xk/SmwCSQ5CR0I/AAAAAAAAAT0/mUjOzy2f8GI/s1600-h/DSC02669.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBKVJFR-_xk/SmwCSQ5CR0I/AAAAAAAAAT0/mUjOzy2f8GI/s320/DSC02669.JPG" /></a><br /><br />အထီးက်န္ျခင္းဆုိတာ<br />ထိမရ၊ေတြ႕မရတဲ့ စိတၱဇနာမ္...။<br /><br />အထီးက်န္ျခင္းဆုိတာ<br />အဆံုးသတ္အေတြးကုိ ေတြးမရတဲ့မိစၦာ<br /><br />အထီးက်န္ျခင္းဆုိတာ<br />သီခ်င္းေတြကုိ ေျခာက္ေသြ႕ေစတဲ့ စိတ္ရဲ့တေစၦ<br /><br />အထီးက်န္ျခင္းဆုိတာ....<br />ေၾကာက္ရြံ႔ျခင္းမ်ားနဲ႔ မလင္းတဲ့ ညေတြ<br /><br />အထီးက်န္ျခင္းဆုိတာ....<br />အိပ္ေရးပ်က္ညေတြကုိ အေဖာ္လုပ္ျပီးကုန္ဆုံးရတဲ့ အေမွာင္ကမၻာ<br /><br />ငါ..<br />အဲ့ဒိ အထီးက်န္ျခင္းကုိ သိပ္...မုန္း...တယ္...။<br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Mirror </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6294341560689954599-3891304924028601225?l=mirror-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mirrorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07603615357796914249noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6294341560689954599.post-84246581364744832392009-07-26T00:12:00.000-07:002009-07-26T00:12:02.146-07:00က်မဘေလာ့မွာ အမ်ိဳးေပါင္းမ်ားစြာနဲ႔ ေခါင္းစဥ္တံဆိပ္ေတြကပ္ျပီး ပုိစ့္ေတြတင္ထားပါတယ္။အဲ့ဒိထဲမွာမွ<br />ကုိယ္တုိင္ေရးကဗ်ာေလးေတြကုိ သပ္သပ္ခြဲျပီးစုထားခ်င္တဲ့စိတ္ကူးေၾကာင့္ ဒီဘေလာ့ေလးအေကာင္အထည္<br />ေဖာ္ခဲ့ပါတယ္။<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6294341560689954599-8424658136474483239?l=mirror-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mirrorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07603615357796914249noreply@blogger.com1