Oh My Beloved Country

Burma I love you

because that is where I feel home

and you offer me a family that

I can feel love and belongingness

that was enough for my childhood but

You forget to give me confidence and skills that

I need to face the world and now

I hate you the fact that

You put me in a cage.

Burma I love you

because your garden is colorful with

different ethnic flowers which

have a different unique fragrance

I used to be fascinated by the divergent dances that

I saw on the TV on the union day but

You forget to enlighten me about the wars that

are going on in the rural areas which

wipe out some of the blossoms.

Burma I love you

because you are ceaselessly depositing

the secret of life in your slacks and

forgetting it is there and sitting down on it like

there is peace with you but

now I realize you are consistently assigning

agonizing and your body is

being used by egotists; not even for your own goodness.

Oh my beloved Burma where

are you going and what

is going on with you please

please let Me know before too

late

because your existence is crucial for me and

I don't wanna be dispossessed..let me know...so that

I can find a good therapy to heal you

Burma I love you and you are my dreams.

let me carry on the dreams~~~~~~~~~~