Gone with the wind,
Countless numbers of lives.
Numb with tears,
This undescribable feeling of pain.
Faced with fear,
The possibility of lost future.
Grappling with darkness,
A chance to see a glimpse of light at the end.
Plight of Burmese people
20 June 2008 Posted by Thway Ni at 11:52 AM Labels: Poem
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