I am in a mindless depression…this explains it…a little.

Life changes!

A poem about the things people go through and how it starts in their own minds; how dark a mind can be.

Beauty can be deceiving.

Poem.

Poem.

A poem where you are chained…

The tragedy of losing Ma Hla was too much to bear. For Maung Ba, it seemed to be an irony that instead of celebrating his recent success in finding a job, he would now have to mourn his sister’s sudden demise.

A homeless walks the streets..but doesn’t realize it.

I thought I’d write a little piece about my opinion on racing horses for money. I tried to put it into a story as best as possible.