Kabyar : Gift

Updated : June 16, 2019

Loose rendition of a poem by Saya U Moe Aung (Tekkatho Moe War)

String of attachment — then in its infancy
grew beyond proportion — on her birthday
to express my deepest feelings — while courting her
I gave “Sho Whet The Pho” (Mystery/Thriller) Magazine
as a birthday gift to my beloved.

We shared our metta
with true devotion
I presented a golden ring
to my yee-sar as a birthday gift.

Hand in hand we entered the “married” land
on her birthday past the Honeymoon
I presented Goya fragrance as a birthday gift

Traveling together
Often facing dark nights
Yonder looked thick and rough
Goal seemed distant [and not straight]
[Tired andl] weary
[Often] look but could not see
Struggle just to keep alive
Despite the challenges I feel
I owe my beloved a nice birthday gift
But …
Precious jewels are out of reach
I can only offer a gift from my heart
inexpensive — not meaning to underrate her love
Will she accept as a priceless treasure?1

Categories: Uncategorized

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s