Composed this poem in love of teachers and school when our university, Yangon University, was open again after two month-holiday.

Again after two months

One for all , all for one
here we again have come
love and miss, miss and love
the two months feeling all we have.

Again, my friends, we are now
trying to learn the why’s and how’s.

Again,
Our teachers will teach, talk and touch us
                                                    with tests and tutorials
and  again
Our mind will make, meet, and miss memorials.

University of Yangon, Myanmar

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