i need a girl

ဘ၀

ဘ၀ဆုိတာ
ေနာက္ဆုံးေတာ့လည္း
ဒီလုိပဲ.....
အရုိးေတြနဲ့ အဆုံးသတ္ၾကရတာပဲ။
ျပီးေတာ့.....
ပုခက္နဲ့အုတ္ဂူၾကား
ခဏတာရွန္သန္ခြင့္ေလးပဲ။
ဒီေတာ့ ဘ၀င္မျမင့္ပါနဲ့
မေမာက္မာပါနဲ့
ၾကင္နာပါ
ကူညီပါ
ကုိယ္ျခင္းစာပါ။။။။။။။


ဧဏီစုိး

လူငယ္

ပ်က္ပ်ယ္မွု ့ရဲ့နိယာမ
တန္ျပန္တတ္တဲ့ပဲ့တင္သံ
အထီးက်န္လြန္းနတဲ့ဒုက္ခတရား
ထာ၀ရပဲရွိရွိ
တသက္လုံးပဲတည္တည္
ေက်ာက္ေဆာင္တစ္ခုရဲ ့ခုိင္ခံ့ပုံမ်ဳိးနဲ ့
ေျခလွမ္းေတြကုိဆက္ရမယ္။

သြားလုိတဲ့ခရီးတစ္ခုအတြက္
ထုံထုိင္းေနတဲ့အေတြးစေတြကုိပစ္လြတ္
ခ်ိနဲ ့ေနတဲ့ဦးေနွာက္ကုိေဆးထုိး
ယိုင္နဲ ့ေန တဲ့ေျခလွမ္းေတြကုိ
သိပ္ပံနည္းက်ေျပာင္းလဲ
့အင္ဂ်င္တစ္ခုရဲ ့နွုန္းထားနဲ ့
အျမဲတမ္းဆန္းသစ္ေနရမယ္။

ေကာင္းကင္ကုိတက္လွမ္းဖုိ ့ပဲျဖစ္ျဖစ္
ပန္းတစ္ပြင့္ကုိခူးဆြတ္ဖုိ ့ပဲျဖစ္ျဖစ္
ရြန္လန္းတက္ၾကြ
အားမာန္ေတြအျပည့္အ၀နဲ ့
ဒုိ့လူငယ္ေလးမ်ား
အနာဂတ္ကုိ လမ္းခင္းသြားၾကမယ္။။။။

ငါတုိ ့ရြာ

ငါတုိ ့ရြာ


ဒီေျခနွစ္ေခ်ာင္းေလးလူပီပီရပ္တည္နုိင္ဖုိ ့
ငါတုိ ့ေတြ
အေက်ာက္အကန္ကုိရုန္းကန္ေနရ
့့ျဖစ္တည္ရာဘ၀က
တာလြတ္ကတည္းကေျခေခ်ာ္ထားသူမွုိ ့
သူမ်ားကေျခတစ္လွမ္းဆုိ
ငါတု္ိ ့နွစ္လွမ္းလွမ္းမွထပ္တူက်မယ္ ။

တရားမ်ွတမွု ့က
လမ္းေဘးထန္းရည္ဆုိင္ကအု္ိးထဲမွာ
အခုထိ ေခါင္းမေဖၚနုိင္ေသးဘူး ။
မ်ဳိးဆက္သစ္ေတြကလည္း
အေနာက္ဖ်ားက ဇရပ္ပ်က္ထဲမွာ
တ၀ုန္း၀ုန္းတရုန္းရုန္း ။

ြြြလုိက္ဘေရရီကုိ ဂုိေဒါင္လုိသေဘာထားတယ္
အုိင္တီကုိအီတီနဲ ့အမွတ္မွားေတာ့
ဘ၀က
အခုထိဗြက္ထဲကရုန္းမထြက္နိုင္ေသးဘူး ။
ဦးေနွာက္ကလည္း
အခုထိ လူလားမေျမာက္ေသးဘူး ။

ကားေတြကေျဖးေျဖးခ်င္းေရြ ့တယ္
လူေတြကတစ္လွမ္းျခင္းလွမ္းတယ္
လမ္းေတြကလည္း
တစ္.....လမ္း.....သြား.....။

၂၂.may.၂၅၅၀
၉း၄၅ pm

လမ္းေပ်ာ္

လမ္းေပ်ာ္

ေမေမက သူ ့ရြာကေလးမွာ
ပညာတတ္ရဲ့မိခင္ၾကီးၿဖစ္ခ်င္လုိ့
ေခ်ြးနဲ ငြစကဴေတြ၀ယ္ၿပီး
က်န္ေတာ့္ကုိၿမဳ့ိေက်ာင္းပုိ့ခဲ့တယ္။

က်န္ေတာ္က စိတ္ေတြအုိက္စပ္လာတုိင္း
ကုိယ့္ကုိယ္ကုိ ရြံမုန္းစရာေကာင္းေလာက္ေအာင္
ေနာက္ေဖးေပါက္မွာ အသက္ရွဳသံေတြျပင္းျပင္းပ်ပ်။

ေလ်ွာက္ခဲ့တဲ့ေျခလွမ္းေတြကုိျပန္ၾကည့္ျဖစ္တဲ့အခါ
ဒုိးယုိေပါက္ဟာေနလုိ့
မုိးရြာတုိင္းေရယုိတယ္။

ေမေမ့ေခ်ြးစက္ေတြနဲ့
ဘ၀ါဘ၀ကုသုိလ္ေလးက
လူလုိသူလုိပန္းပြင့္ေစခ်င္ေပမဲ့
ေက်ာင္းသားအေရျခဳံထားတဲ့၀ံပုေလြတစ္ေကာင္ကေတာ့
လမ္းေတြေပၚမွာတရားမဲ့ဆဲပဲေလ။။။

လြမ္းျငိမ္း

A poem

Vagrant


My mother sent me to a school in city
Investing her sweat and much money
To be mom of educated man in village.

Whenever I feel in haze
Loathing by myself,
I breathe at back door intensively.

When I look back the way I’ve walked
There’re holes so wide
And water fall whenever it rain.

Though my mother’s sweat
Past good deeds what I did in previous existences
Make me become somebody
I’m a wolf,
Go about ones daily routine
Without fairness.

Trs: Ea Ni Soe

EAST AND WEST


£ West is fine with joy
Where get everything those find.
East is full of suffering
Those are purchasing paper orientation.

£ West is systematic
and man of action.
East is dogmatic
And based on imagination.

£ If you’re in the air
which path is further,
If you’re far-seeing
Which path is achieving
And if it’s a high time
Why don’t you make hay while the sun shines.

Ea Ni Soe
10, march, 2007 5:14 pm

First Sight


ฅ Just a moment I see you
But your figure is unforgettable.

ฅ Just a moment I speak with you
But your speeches are incredible.

ฅ Just a moment I lean on you
But your touch is incomparable.

ฅ Just a moment you smile at me
But your smile is miracle.

Ea Ni Soe
28,3,2550 6:19 pm
In Koh Tao Island,Thailand.

Have heart , please

Have heart, please

! ! My heart is lurking amidst By its fragrance

Like a butterfly.
Actually , I’m a prey in trap.

Though my fingers and legs
Play like a puppet for her.
Openly
! ! I’m a person not a thing.

Ea Ni Soe

Clinging


There’s no "I" nor "You". Regarding as "I" and "You" is the stupidity of the foolish people. Because of this stupidity men cannot find out reality, cannot escape out of lower states and are lurking in the realm of ego. "Its root is delusion" commented Gotama Buddha, 623 BC, in India and who declared himself as an extra ordinary One and is entirely different with personal Gods and dogmas.

His statement is fully acceptable for delusion make us believe something untruth and misconception. For instance, when one sees an attractive girl one pleases seeing, hearing, smelling and touching her. When one sees on the other hand a shabby woman by the roadside one disgusts seeing, hearing, smelling, let alone to touch her. Those acceptance pleasantness and disgust occur due to misconception that based on delusion.

If one realizes vividly both an attractive girl and a shabby woman as they really are, those are just nominal and consist of five primary elements, hard, fluidity, heat and air, one will not please nor does disgust when one see the paradoxical thing. What one essential need in life is that sense, ability to sees as they really are.
The more one eyes is dusty of craving, conceit and jealously, one’s seeking for truth will be further. Many ordinary people cling themselves that’s "I", that’s "He" and those are my "Belongings". That of misconception breeds false belief, then clinging, then desire, then anxiety and then suffering.

Once there was a wealthy man, Ananda who was amazingly reluctant and stingy. He frequently taught his son, "Do not consider the property you belong is too much nor give away any single thing for you have to make it grow. Or else your belonging will ebb away". He then cling his belongings as well as to his son. He did none of meritorious deeds and spent h is entire life working, sleeping, eating and enjoying sensual pleasures.

In next existence he was reborn in deformity in a village of bagger. From that time his mother curried him she was unlucky and faced numeral crisis. Eventually he was disowned when he was come of age. "I have sons, I have property" with this clinging the fool is afflicted, one oneself is not one’s own indeed, how can sons and property be one?

Those miserable results are rooted on delusion..
Delusion….. Do not let it grows, if it’s grow do not water. Find the ways to cut off it with very sharp sword instantly.
Compose by Eanisoe
19, July, 2550
Martyr’s day

One is one's own refuge

Sure, one is one's own refuge, you cannot rely on other in life. Many people according to my experiences are conceited, think highly themselves and full of jealously. Though you speak to them calmly or ask some questions they might ignore or pretend as if they don't hear you whether they're your childhood friends or know each other from A to Z.

What make them conceit and highly think themselves ?
I cannot imagine,,,, may be that's call life.........
We human beings have to encounter such crisis in life ,, paradoxes sweetness and bitterness,,black and white , enjoyable and miserable........

Oh,,,,, that's call life ..... What importance is to take lessons and no to be mischievous yourself.
13, July , 2550

ေအာ္.........ဘ၀....ဘ၀.....ဘ၀

Life is a process of being suffering , we shelter in the mother's womb uncomfortably then grow up gradually from toddler to teenager, then old-age , diseases eventually death.
Where is the essence of life in such short lifespan.

Think it over that none of our belongings can take to our last journey, though other attach to your coffin or corpse, sure .... what we've to take is only our good and bad deeds that we did while we alive.

So,,,,,,, Be aware of your daily life,,, your actions ,,,your thoughts,,, and speech that harm other or not......... that torture oneself or not.......

If your actions , thought and speech make other or oneself harm....remove them all as fast as you can........ If these do not,,,,,,, continue till your last breath..... for it will produce happiness and what you're looking for......

Your ,,,,,,,,,,