tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14619180763307711792011-04-21T20:41:51.530-07:00phyopainghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18352713575894254933noreply@blogger.comBlogger211100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1461918076330771179.post-70726094441664262932008-04-30T00:45:00.000-07:002008-04-30T00:46:22.167-07:00<div class="entry"> <p>အခ်စ္တဲ႔…<br /><strong>အခ်စ္ဆိုတာ</strong> ဘာလဲ?</p> <p>ေျပာၾကတာေတာ့ ၾကားဖူးတယ္<br /><strong>“အ” လုိ႔ခ်စ္တာ</strong> တဲ႔..</p> <p>ဒီလိုဆိုရင္<br />ငါက “အ” ေနတာပါလား….</p> <p>ဒါဆို<br />သူေရာ..သူ<br />သူဘယ္လိုရွိပါလိမ့္..<br />စဥ္းစား စဥ္းစား</p> <p>ဟာ…<br />သူက မ “အ” ဘူးဟ</p> <p>ကိုယ္ “အ” ေတာ့ ကိုယ္ခံေပါ့…..</p> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1461918076330771179-7072609444166426293?l=waiphyopaing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>phyopainghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18352713575894254933noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1461918076330771179.post-52366114704765211662008-04-30T00:42:00.000-07:002008-04-30T00:44:01.554-07:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">ေယာက်္ားေလးမ်ားကို အန္ေစေသာမိန္းမ</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">၁. အစာစားလွ်င္ ပလပ္ပလပ္ျမည္ေအာင္ စားတတ္ေသာ မိန္းမ</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">၂. ဆံပင္ ႐ႈပ္ပြျပီး လက္သည္းမ်ား မည္းညစ္ေနေသာ မိန္းမ</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">၃. ရင့္က်က္သေယာင္ ဟန္ေဆာင္ျပီး ဆရာလုပ္တတ္ေသာ မိန္းမ</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">၄. အသားအရည္ ၾကမ္းတမ္းေသာ မိန္းမ</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">၅. အျခယ္အသလြန္ျပီး ေခတ္ေရွ႔ေျပးေသာ မိန္းမ</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">၆. အထဲကို ေဖာက္ထြင္း ျမင္ႏိုင္ေလာက္ေအာင္ အျပင္အကၤ်ီပါးပါး ၀တ္တတ္ေသာ မိန္းမ</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">၇. လမ္းေလ်ာက္လွ်င္ တစ္ဖပ္ဖပ္ ျမည္ေအာင္ေလွ်ာက္ေသာ မိန္းမ</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">၈. အသံထြက္ေအာင္ ေလခ်ဥ္တက္ျပီး ႏွာေခါင္းေပါက္ႏွိက္တတ္ေသာ မိန္းမ</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">၉. တစ္ဗ်စ္ေတာက္ေတာက္ ရြတ္တတ္ျပီး ျဖတ္ထိုးဥာဏ္နည္းေသာ မိန္းမ</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">၁၀. မ်က္စိကို ဓာတ္လႊတ္ေနသကဲ့သို႔ ညႇိ႔ကစားတတ္ေသာ မိန္းမ</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">၁၁. မ်က္ရည္အက်လြယ္ျပီး အငိုသန္ေသာ မိန္းမ</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">၁၂. အိမ္ေထာင္က်ျပီးေသာ္လည္း လွ်ပ္ေပၚေလာ္လီေနတတ္ေသာ မိန္းမ</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">၁၃. အသံုးအျဖဳန္းၾကီးေသာ မိန္းမ</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">၁၄. ေျခသလံုး တုတ္ျပီး စကပ္တို ၀တ္တတ္ေသာ မိန္းမ</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">၁၅. သေဘာထား ေသးသိမ္ေသာ မိန္းမ</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">၁၆. သေရစာ မစားဘူး ၊ ဒိုင္ယာရီ မေရးဖူးဘူးဟုဆိုေသာ မိန္းမ</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">၁၇. မိတ္ကပ္မလိမ္းတတ္ဘဲ လိမ္းထားေသာ မိန္းမ</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">၁၈. ေပါ့ေပါ့တန္တန္ ေနတတ္ေသာ မိန္းမ</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">၁၉. ဟာသဥာဏ္ မရွိေသာ မိန္းမ</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">၂၀. ျမဴဆြယ္တတ္ေသာ မိန္းမ</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">၂၁. သူငယ္ခ်င္း ခ်စ္သူရီးစားကို ထမင္းမဖိတ္ေကြ်း လက္ေဆာင္မေပးဖူးေသာ မိန္းမ</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1461918076330771179-5236611470476521166?l=waiphyopaing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>phyopainghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18352713575894254933noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1461918076330771179.post-55803807199606457072008-04-30T00:37:00.000-07:002008-04-30T00:38:25.587-07:00<p>ဒီတစ္ေယာက္က အခ်စ္ဦးမို႔<br />တစ္သက္မေမ့နိဳင္ျဖစ္ရသ္ည။</p> <p>ဒုတိယတစ္ေယာက္က ခ်စ္စရာေလးမို႔<br />ဆက္ခ်စ္သြားဖို႔ ဆံုးျဖတ္သည္။</p> <p>ေဟာဒီတစ္ေယာက္က အပ်ံစားေလးမို႔<br />လူေတြအားက်ေအာင္ တြဲလုိက္မည္။</p> <p>ဒီတစ္ေယာက္က်ေတာ့ အၿပံဳးခ်ိဳေလးမို႔<br />သူ႔ႏႈတ္ခမ္းေလးကို စြဲလမ္းသည္။</p> <p>အဲဒီတစ္ေယာက္က တိုင္းရင္းသူေလးမို႔<br />အသံ၀ဲေလးကို ခ်စ္မိသည္။</p> <p>ေစ႔စပ္ထားတဲ႔ ေကာင္မေလးက<br />အိေျႏၵရင္ေလးမို႔ လက္မလႊတ္ခ်င္ေအာင္ ျဖစ္ရသည္။</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1461918076330771179-5580380719960645707?l=waiphyopaing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>phyopainghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18352713575894254933noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1461918076330771179.post-1519074433530865822008-04-30T00:31:00.001-07:002008-04-30T00:32:28.449-07:00<div class="entry"> <p align="justify"> ဒီစာေလးကို ေတြ႕ထားတာေတာ့ ၾကာၿပီဗ်. .. ခုမွ စိတ္ကူးေလးရလာလို႔ သူငယ္ခ်င္းေတြအားလံုးအတြက္ တင္ေပးလိုက္တယ္ေနာ္…..</p> <p align="justify"><span style="color:#ffcc00;"><strong>ကၽြန္ေတာ့္ စိတ္ကူးအိမ္မက္မ်ား</strong></span></p> <p align="justify">ကၽြန္ေတာ္ မိန္းမယူခ်င္ေနတာ ၾကာၿပီဗ်။ စိတ္ႀကိဳက္ျဖစ္မယ့္ မိန္းမတစ္ေယာက္ကိုေတာ့ ယူမယ္လို႔ ဆံုးျဖတ္ထားတယ္။<br />ကၽြန္ေတာ့္ရဲ႕ ေတာင္းဆိုခ်က္ေတြကေတာ့ သာမန္ပါပဲ။ ဖတ္ၾကည့္ပါဦး…</p> <p align="justify">(၁) ကၽြန္ေတာ္ယူမယ့္ မိန္းမက လူတကာကိုဆြဲေဆာင္နိဳင္တဲ႔ အလွဘုရင္မ ျဖစ္စရာမလုိပါဘူး။ ကိုယ္လုံးေသးေသးသြယ္သြယ္နဲ႔ ခ်စ္စရာေကာင္းရင္<br />ေတာ္ပါၿပီ။ ကၽြန္ေတာ္ ရယ္စရာေျပာရင္လုိက္ရယ္တတ္ရမယ္။</p> <p align="justify">(၂) ကၽြန္ေတာ္ယူမယ့္ မိန္းမရဲ႕အိမ္ ဘယ္လိုပံုစံရွိတယ္ဆိုတာကိုလည္း စိတ္မ၀င္စားပါဘူး။ အိမ္က်ယ္ရင္ ၿပီးေရာ။</p> <p align="justify">(၃) မဂၤလာေဆာင္မယ္ဆိုရင္ ကုန္က်စရိတ္ကို တစ္၀က္စီက်ခံမယ္။ ကၽြန္ေတာ္ယူမယ့္ မိန္းမကတစ္၀က္ သူ႔မိဘေတြက တစ္၀က္။</p> <p align="justify">(၄) အသြင္မတူရင္ အိမ္တူမျဖစ္ဘူးဆိုတာကို ကၽြန္ေတာ္နားလည္တယ္။ ဒါေၾကာင့္ လက္ထပ္ၿပီးတဲ႔ အခါ စိတ္တူကိုယ္တူျဖစ္ေအာင္လုပ္မယ္။ ဆိုၾကပါစို႔ … ၿမိဳ႕လည္႐ုပ္ရွင္႐ံုမွာ မင္းသားလြင္မိုးပါတဲ႔ ကားသစ္တင္လို႔ “သြားၾကည့္ရေအာင္” လုိ႔ သူမက<br />ေျပာမယ္။ လြင္မိုးကို ကၽြန္ေတာ္မႀကိဳက္ဘူ။ မလိုက္ခ်င္ဘူးလို႔ ကၽြန္ေတာ္ကၿငင္းတယ္။ အဲဒီလို အေျခအေနမ်ိဳးျဖစ္လာရင္ ႏွစ္ေယာက္စလံုးမသြားေတာ့ဘူး။ ရုပ္ျမင္သံၾကားကလာတဲ႔ ကိုးရီးယားကားကိုပဲ ၾကည့္မယ္။</p> <p align="justify">(၅) သူရဲ႕ က်န္းမာေရးကိုလည္း ကၽြန္ေတာ္ဂ႐ုစိုက္မယ္။ ခ်ိဳလြန္းတဲ႔ အစားအစာေတြ ဥပမာ … ေစ်းႀကီးေပးရတဲ႔ ေခ်ာကလက္ကို သူလက္ဖ်ားနဲ႔ ေတာင္ မထိေစရဘူး။ ကၽြန္ေတာ္ပဲ စားမယ္။</p> <p align="justify">(၆) ကၽြန္ေတာ္ယူမယ့္ မိန္းမဟာ ေခတ္နဲ႔ တစ္ေျပးညီ စတိုင္က်က်၀တ္နိဳင္ေအာင္ ကၽြန္ေတာ္ဆင္ေပးမယ္။ ဒါေပမယ့္ ေစ်းႀကီးတဲ႔ အ၀တ္အစားေတြ မျဖစ္ေစရဘူး။</p> <p align="justify">(၇) ထမင္းဟင္းကို သူ႔မ ဘယ္လိုပဲခ်က္ခ်က္ ကၽြန္ေတာ့္အတြက္ အေရးမႀကီးဘူး။ အရသာရွိရင္ေတာ္ပါၿပီ။</p> <p align="justify">(၈) ျမန္မာဟင္းလ်ာႀကီးပဲ ခ်က္စရာမလိုပါဘူး။ ဒီေန႔ ျမန္မာစာ၊ ေနာက္ေန႔ ကုလားစာ၊ အဘက္ခါက်ေတာ့ တ႐ုတ္စာ စသည္ျဖင့္ ေျပာင္းလဲၿပီးေတာ့ ခ်က္ရင္လည္းလက္ခံတယ္။ ဒီကိစၥမွာ သူမကိုလံုး၀ လြတ္လပ္ခြင့္ ေပးထားတယ္။</p> <p align="justify">(၉) အ၀တ္ေလွ်ာ္ရမယ္။ မီးပူတိုက္ရမယ္လို႔ သူမကို ကၽြန္ေတာ္ေျပာမွာ မဟုတ္ပါဘူး။ ဒါေပမယ့္ ကၽြန္ေတာ္၀တ္တဲ႔ အ၀တ္အစားေတြေတာ့ အၿမဲတမ္းသန္႔ရွင္းေနရမယ္ေနာ္။</p> <p align="justify">(၁၀) အိမ္ခန္းကိုသန္႔ရွင္းဖို႔ သူမကို ကၽြန္ေတာ္ေတာင္းဆိုမွာ မဟုတ္ပါဘူး။ အိမ္ရွင္မေကာင္းတစ္ေယာက္ဆိုရင္ သူမရဲ႕ အသိစိတ္ဓါတ္နဲ႔ သူမ လုပ္ပါလိမ့္မယ္။</p> <p align="justify">(၁၁) လွဲက်င္းေလွ်ာ္ဖြတ္ရလို႔ သူမပင္ပန္းေနၿပီဆိုပါစို႔..။ အဲဒါဆိုရင္သူမကို ကၽြန္ေတာ္ အနားယူခိုင္းမယ္။ အေမာေျပၿပီဆိုေတာ့မွ က်န္တဲ႔ပန္းကန္ခြက္ေယာက္ေတြကို ေဆးခိုင္းမယ္ေလ။</p> <p align="justify">(၁၂) ေစ်းကိုေတာ့ အၿမဲအေဖာ္လိုက္ေပးမယ္။ အတူတူသြားမယ္။ အသြားမွာ ေစ်းျခင္းေတာင္းကို ကၽြန္ေတာ္ပဲကိုင္ေပးမယ္။ အျပန္က်မွ သူမကို အလွည့္ေပးမယ္။</p> <p align="justify">(၁၃) ကၽြန္ေတာ့္သေဘာထားနဲ႔ တိုက္ဆိုင္တာမွန္သမွ် သူမေျပာတာကို ကၽြန္ေတာ္လက္ခံနားေထာင္မယ္။</p> <p align="justify">(၁၄) သူမရဲ႕ အသက္ကို ကၽြန္ေတာ္တန္ဖိုးထားမယ္။ ဒါေၾကာင့္ သူ႔လက္ထဲကို ပိုက္ဆံတစ္ျပားမွ ထည့္ေပးမွာမဟုတ္ဘူး။ လူဆိုး၊ သူခိုးေတြက ေပါတယ္မဟုတ္လား။ ေငြရွိရင္ အႏၱရယ္က အမ်ားသားကိုး။</p> <p align="justify">(၁၅) ကၽြန္ေတာ္ေျပာသမွ်အမိန္႔ကို နာခံရမယ္လို႔ ဘယ္ေတာ့မွကၽြန္ေတာ္မေျပာပါဘူး။ ကၽြန္ေတာ့ဆႏၵေတြကို ျဖည့္ဆည္းေပးရင္ေတာ္ပါၿပီ။ မျဖည့္နိဳင္ဘူးဆိုရင္လား ….</p> <p align="justify">(၁၆) ဒါဆို ေနာက္တစ္ေယာက္ရွာပေစေပါ့၊ မဟုတ္ဘူးလား။</p> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1461918076330771179-151907443353086582?l=waiphyopaing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>phyopainghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18352713575894254933noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1461918076330771179.post-61549857589503256222008-04-04T00:51:00.001-07:002008-04-04T00:51:45.454-07:00<span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;"><img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1302/1403001418_43e36dd8aa.jpg" alt="letter" height="500" width="349" /><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ဒီေၾကာ္ျငာကို အရမ္းၾကိဳက္မိပါတယ္။ ပံုၾကည့္တာနဲ႔ ေထြေထြထူးထူး ေျပာစရာမလိုေအာင္ သိသာႏိုင္တဲ့ ေၾကာ္ျငာေလးပါ။ </span><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">အိုင္တီေခတ္တဲ့.. ကြန္ျပဴတာေတြ၊ ဖုန္းေတြ၊ အီးေမးလ္ေတြနဲ႔ သူငယ္ခ်င္း မိတ္ေဆြ၊ အိမ္သူ အိမ္သား၊ ခ်စ္သူရည္းစားေတြ</span><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ကို ဆက္သြယ္ရလြယ္တဲ့ ဒီအီးေခတ္မွာ လက္ေရးနဲ႔ ေရးတဲ့ စာဆိုတာ အေတာ္ေလးကို ရွားပါးခဲ့ပါျပီ။ ေအးစက္စက္ ဖန္သားျပင္ေပၚမွာ ဖတ္ရတဲ့ </span><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">စာထက္ ကိုယ္တိုင္လက္ေရးနဲ႔ ဂရုတစိုက္ေရးတဲ့ စာက ပိုေႏြးေထြးတယ္ ဆိုတဲ့အေၾကာင္း.. ေ၀းကြာေနတဲ့ အခ်ိန္အတြင္းမွာ </span><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">စာေလးေတြနဲ႔ ေပြ႔ဖက္ပါ။</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;"></span><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;"><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1461918076330771179-6154985758950325622?l=waiphyopaing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>phyopainghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18352713575894254933noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1461918076330771179.post-91528244527283372472008-04-03T23:22:00.000-07:002008-04-03T23:23:08.748-07:00<h3 class="post-title"> <a href="http://nineninesanay.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post_27.html">ဘ၀နဲ႔ အခ်စ္</a> </h3> <p><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;"><br /></span></p><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold; font-size: 130%;">ဘ၀</span>ဆိုတာ လမ္းမ႐ွည္ၾကီးတစ္ခုနဲ႔ တူတယ္။ အဲဒီလမ္းက မသိျခင္း၊ အံ့ၾသျခင္းေတြနဲ႔ </span><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ျပည့္ႏွက္ေနတယ္။</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ဘ၀ဆိုတာ ေရြးခ်ယ္မႈ ပုဒ္စာနဲ႔တူတယ္။ ေရြးခ်ယ္တာေနာက္လိုက္ျပီး ၾကံဳေတြ႔တာေတြ ကြာျခားသြားတယ္။</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ဘ၀ဆိုတာ ျပိဳင္ပဲြတစ္ခုနဲ႔တူတယ္။ အႏိုင္အ႐ႈံးက အေရးမၾကီးဘူး။ အဓိကက ျဖတ္သန္းခဲ့တဲ့ အေတြ႔အၾကံဳပဲ။</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ဘ၀ဆိုတာ ေရေႏြးၾကမ္းတစ္ခြက္နဲ႔ တူတယ္။ ေသာက္စမွာ ခါးသက္ေပမယ့္ ဇိမ္ခံေသာက္ၾကည့္ရင္ </span><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ခ်ဳိျမျမ အရသာကို ေနာက္ဆံုးမွာ ခံစားရတယ္။</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ဘ၀ဆိုတာ ျပဇာတ္တစ္ပုဒ္နဲ႔တူတယ္။ လူတစ္ခ်ဳိ႕က ကိုယ့္ကိုယ္ကို ထြန္းေတာက္ေအာင္ သ႐ုပ္ေဆာင္တတ္ေပမယ့္ တစ္ခ်ဳိ႕က </span><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">အရံအျဖစ္နဲ႔သာ တစ္သက္လံုး သ႐ုပ္ေဆာင္ၾကတယ္။</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ဘ၀ဆိုတာ လွိမ့္ေနတဲ့ ေက်ာက္ခဲတစ္လံုးနဲ႔တူတယ္။ ငယ္ရြယ္စဥ္ ခြ်န္ထက္ေနတဲ့ ေက်ာက္ခဲမွသည္ </span><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">အိုမင္းခ်ိန္ လံုးေခ်ာတဲ့ ေက်ာက္ခဲအျဖစ္သို႔ လွိမ့္ေနရတယ္။</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ဘ၀ဆိုတာ ၀ကၤဘာတစ္ခုနဲ႔တူတယ္။ ထြက္လမ္းေတြကို မျပတ္ရွာရင္း ကိုယ္နဲ႔သင့္ေတာ္မယ့္လမ္း</span><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;"> တစ္ခုကို ရွာၾကရတယ္။</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-size: 130%;">အခ်စ္</span>ဆိုတာ ပူေႏြးေမြးၾကိဳင္ေနတဲ့ ေကာ္ဖီတစ္ခြက္နဲ႔တူတယ္။ ေအးသြားတာနဲ႔ ခါးသက္သြားတယ္။</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">အခ်စ္ဆိုတာ ဂြမ္းထဲမွာ အပ္စိုက္ထားသလိုပဲ။ အကိုင္မတတ္ရင္ ကိုယ့္ကိုယ္ျပန္စူးေစတယ္။</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">အခ်စ္ဆိုတာ သဲနဲ႔တူတယ္။ တင္းတင္းဆုပ္ကိုင္ထားေလေလ သဲေတြက လက္ထဲကေန ထြက္က်ေလေလပဲ။</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">အခ်စ္ဆိုတာ မာရသြန္ေျပးေနတာနဲ႔တူတယ္။ တာထြက္ေကာင္းေပမယ့္ တာ၀င္လိမ့္မယ္လို႔ တစ္ထစ္ခ်ေျပာလို႔ မရဘူး။</span><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;"> </span><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">အခ်စ္ဆိုတာ ၾကိဳးထိန္းတဲ့ လက္နဲ႔တူတယ္။ ကိုယ့္ကိုယ္ကို ႐ုပ္ေသး႐ုပ္တစ္႐ုပ္ ျဖစ္ခ်င္ခဲ့ျပီး လက္ရဲ႕ ၾကိဳးဆဲြရာေနာက္သာ </span><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">လိုက္ကခ်င္ခဲ့တယ္။<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;"><span style="font-size: 78%;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">999999999999999999999999 99999999999999999999999</span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1461918076330771179-9152824452728337247?l=waiphyopaing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>phyopainghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18352713575894254933noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1461918076330771179.post-32054377169378940692008-04-03T23:17:00.001-07:002008-04-03T23:17:35.932-07:00<h3 class="post-title"> <a href="http://nineninesanay.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post_1272.html">ငါဟာ ငါျဖစ္တယ္</a> </h3> <p><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;"><br /></span></p><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ဒီေလာကမွာ ငါနဲ႔လံုး၀တူတဲ့လူ မရွိဘူး</span><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">တစ္ခ်ဳိ႕လူေတြ တစ္ခ်ဳိ႕ေနရာမွာ ငါနဲ႔တူမယ္</span><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ဒါေပမယ့္ ငါနဲ႔ လံုး၀တူတဲ့လူ မရွိဘူး။</span><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ဒါေၾကာင့္ ငါလုပ္သမွ် အားလံုးက</span><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">စစ္မွန္တဲ့ ငါ့ကိုယ္စားျပဳေတြျဖစ္တယ္။</span><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ငါေရြးခ်ယ္ခဲ့တာျဖစ္တယ္။</span><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ငါ့အရာအားလံုးကို ငါပိုင္ဆိုင္တယ္။</span><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ငါ့ခႏၶာက ျပဳလုပ္သမွ်အားလံုး</span><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ငါ့ဦးေႏွာက္က ေတြးေတာ၊ စဥ္းစားသမွ်အားလံုး</span><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ငါ့မ်က္စိက ျမင္သမွ်၊ ပံုေဖာ္မိသမွ်အားလံုး၊</span><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ေဒါသေတြ၊ အေပ်ာ္ေတြ၊ စိတ္ညစ္တာေတြ</span><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">အခ်စ္ေတြ၊ ေမွ်ာ္လင့္ခ်က္မဲ့တာေတြ၊ စိတ္လႈပ္႐ွားမႈေတြ</span><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ထုတ္ေဖာ္ေျပာျဖစ္ မေျပာျဖစ္တဲ့ ငါ့ခံစားခ်က္အားလံုး၊</span><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ငါ့ပါးစပ္က ထုတ္ေဖာ္ေျပာတဲ့ ယဥ္ေက်းတာ၊ ခ်ဳိသာတာ၊ ခါးသီးတာ</span><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">မွန္ကန္တာ၊ မမွန္ကန္တာေတြအားလံုး၊</span><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">က်ယ္ေလာင္တဲ့၊ တိုးတဲ့ ငါ့အသံေတြအားလံုး၊</span><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">လူေတြအတြက္ ဒါမွမဟုတ္ ငါ့အတြက္ ျပဳလုပ္တဲ့ ငါ့အျပဳအမႈေတြအားလံုး၊</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ငါပိုင္ဆိုင္တဲ့ စိတ္ကူး၊ အိပ္မက္၊ ေမွ်ာ္လင့္ခ်က္နဲ႔ ေၾကာက္ရြ႔ံမႈေတြ</span><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ငါပိုင္ဆိုင္တဲ့ ေအာင္ႏိုင္မႈ၊ ေအာင္ျမင္မႈ၊ က်ဆံုးမႈ၊ မွားယြင္းမႈေတြ</span><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ငါ႐ွိသမွ်ကို ငါပိုင္ဆိုင္တဲ့အတြက္</span><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ငါ့ကိုယ္ငါ ပုိရင္းႏွီးတယ္</span><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ငါကိုယ္ငါ ပိုခ်စ္တယ္။</span><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ငါ့ကိုယ္ငါ ပိုင္ဆိုင္တဲ့အတြက္</span><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ငါ့အစိတ္အပိုင္းေတြကို ငါျမတ္ႏိုးတယ္။</span><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ငါေကာင္းေကာင္းမြန္မြန္ ဆက္ဆံတယ္။</span><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ဒါေၾကာင့္ ငါလုပ္ခ်င္တဲ့အလုပ္ေတြကို ငါလုပ္ႏိုင္တယ္။</span><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ငါအေႏွာင့္အယွက္ျဖစ္တဲ့ အစိတ္အပိုင္း</span><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ငါနားမလည္တဲ့ အစိတ္အပိုင္းရွိတယ္ဆိုတာ ငါသိတယ္။</span><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ဒါေပမယ့္ အဲဒီအစိတ္အပိုင္းေတြကို ငါအျမတ္တႏိုး ဆက္ဆံရင္</span><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">အခက္အခဲေတြကို ရင္ဆိုင္ဖို႔ ငါ့မွာ သတၱိေတြရွိလာတယ္။</span><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ေမွ်ာ္လင့္ခ်က္ေတြရွိလာတယ္။</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ဘယ္အခ်ိန္ျဖစ္ျဖစ္ ၾကည့္တာ၊ ၾကားတာ၊ ေျပာတာ၊ လုပ္တာ၊ ေတြးတာ</span><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ငါခံစားတာေတြ အားလံုးဟာ ငါ့ဟာပဲျဖစ္တယ္။</span><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ဒါေတြဟာ ငါလုပ္ေနသမွ်</span><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ငါ့ကိုယ္စားျပဳ အစစ္အမွန္ေတြျဖစ္တယ္။</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ငါရွိခဲ့သမွ်၊ ၾကားသမွ်၊ ျပဳခဲ့သမွ်၊ ေတြးခဲ့သမွ်၊ ခံစားခဲ့သမွ်ကို</span><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">တစ္ခ်ိန္ခ်ိန္မွာ ငါျပန္ၾကည့္ေတာ့ တစ္ခ်ဳိ႕က ေျပာင္းလဲေနတယ္။</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">မသင့္ေတာ္တာေတြကို ငါလႊင့္ပစ္ျပီး သင့္ေတာ္တာကို ငါသိမ္းထားလိုက္တယ္။ </span><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">အသစ္ေတြကို ဆန္းသစ္ထီထြင္တယ္။</span><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ငါျမင္ႏိုင္၊ ၾကားႏိုင္၊ ခံစားႏိုင္၊ ေတြးေတာႏိုင္၊ ေျပာႏိုင္၊ လုပ္ႏိုင္တာေတြ</span><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">လူေတြနဲ႔ ပိုရင္းႏွီးေအာင္၊ ပိုၾကြယ္၀ေအာင္၊</span><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ပိုဆန္းသစ္ထီထြင္ေအာင္ ငါ့မွာနည္းရွိတယ္။</span><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ငါဟာ ငါ့ကိုပိုင္ဆိုင္တယ္။</span><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ဒါေၾကာင့္ ငါ့ကိုယ္ငါ ေမာင္းႏွင္တယ္။</span><br /><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ငါဟာငါပဲျဖစ္တယ္။<br /></span><span style="font-family: Zawgyi-One;">ငါဟာ ငါျဖစ္တယ္။</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1461918076330771179-3205437716937894069?l=waiphyopaing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>phyopainghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18352713575894254933noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1461918076330771179.post-64106022616582950822008-04-03T22:25:00.000-07:002008-04-03T22:33:58.303-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lD7srRZ-VeE/R_W9VLLR71I/AAAAAAAAAD0/p3z2CUtSuGU/s1600-h/01.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lD7srRZ-VeE/R_W9VLLR71I/AAAAAAAAAD0/p3z2CUtSuGU/s320/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185258717461999442" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lD7srRZ-VeE/R_W8iLLR70I/AAAAAAAAADs/iAiVI19ep2A/s1600-h/1_520580919l.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lD7srRZ-VeE/R_W8iLLR70I/AAAAAAAAADs/iAiVI19ep2A/s320/1_520580919l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185257841288671042" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1461918076330771179-6410602261658295082?l=waiphyopaing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>phyopainghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18352713575894254933noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1461918076330771179.post-1393798294166081852007-09-20T04:06:00.001-07:002007-09-20T04:06:50.523-07:00<h3 class="post-title"> <a href="http://emotionalcorner.blogspot.com/2007/09/just-diary.html">Just a Diary</a> </h3> <div style="text-align: justify;">It's over one week I didn't post anything at my blog. Actually I have lots of new things to say but I can't write anything and some of the unfinished posts are still saved as draft. I was unlucky in these days. For all the bad things happened to me, I dont want to comment anything. I was too tired of talking about it. Now it's time to buried these unpleasant words but I just cant get it over in few days. It affected me somehow and I was pissed off some days.<br />OK. Stop! It's enough! Hey ... Don't worry about me. I'll be fine :)<br /><br />In these days, I was listening MKM's songs. Here are some of my selection of MyoKyawtMyaing's song. For more of his songs and articles about him, pls visit to our <a href="http://myokyawtmyaing.blogspot.com/">MyoKyawtMyaing Fan Blog</a>.<br /></div><br /><a href="http://www.taykabyar.com/music/albums/archives/MyoKyawtMyaing_Collection/Single/MKM_Moe_Kaung_Kin_Mhar.mp3">မိုးေကာင္းကင္မွာ</a><br /><a href="http://www.taykabyar.com/music/albums/archives/MyoKyawtMyaing_Collection/Single/MKM_Nat%20Tha%20Mee%20Pone%20Pyin%20_%20First%20Version.mp3">နတ္သမီးပံုျပင္</a><br /><a href="http://www.taykabyar.com/music/albums/archives/MyoKyawtMyaing_Collection/Single/MKM_Pyaw_Shwin_Mhuu_So_dar.mp3">ေပ်ာ္ရႊင္မႈဆိုတာ</a><br /><a href="http://www.taykabyar.com/music/albums/archives/MyoKyawtMyaing_Collection/Single/MKM_Sate_Nyit_Nay_Lar_Unplugged_Myat_Noe_Khwint_1.mp3">စိတ္ညစ္ေနလား</a> (unplugged version)<br /><a href="http://www.taykabyar.com/music/albums/archives/MyoKyawtMyaing_Collection/Single/MKM_a%20chit%20tha%20chin.mp3">အခ်စ္သီခ်င္း</a><br /><a href="http://www.taykabyar.com/music/albums/archives/MyoKyawtMyaing_Collection/Single/MKM_thi%20chin%20myar%20yat%20mae%20nay.mp3">သီခ်င္းမ်ားရပ္မဲ့ေန႔</a><br /><a href="http://www.taykabyar.com/music/albums/archives/MyoKyawtMyaing_Collection/Single/MKM_may31.mp3">ေမ၃၁</a><br /><a href="http://www.taykabyar.com/music/albums/archives/MyoKyawtMyaing_Collection/Single/MKM_NayYarTineMhar.mp3">ေနရာတိုင္းမွာ</a><br /><a href="http://www.taykabyar.com/music/albums/archives/MyoKyawtMyaing_Collection/Single/Kyay_Nat_Sae_Par-Myo_Kyawt_Myaing.mp3">ေက်နပ္ဆဲပါ</a><br /><a href="http://www.taykabyar.com/music/albums/archives/MyoKyawtMyaing_Collection/Single/07.Nya_Naut_A_Pyay_Shaut-Myo_Kyawt_Myaing.mp3">ညေနာက္အေျပးေလွ်ာက္</a><br /><a href="http://www.taykabyar.com/music/albums/archives/MyoKyawtMyaing_Collection/Single/MKM_MinLayChitTatYin.mp3">မင္းေလးခ်စ္တတ္ရင္</a><br /><a href="http://www.taykabyar.com/music/albums/archives/MyoKyawtMyaing_Collection/Single/Myo%20Kyawt%20Myaing_Chit%20Thu.mp3">ခ်စ္သူ</a><br /><a href="http://www.taykabyar.com/music/albums/archives/MyoKyawtMyaing_Collection/Single/Myo%20Kyawt%20Myaing_Ta%20Din%20Ga.MP3">တဒဂၤ</a><br /><a href="http://www.taykabyar.com/music/albums/archives/MyoKyawtMyaing_Collection/Single/Win%20Thet%20Hwet%20Thet%20-%20Myo%20Kyawt%20Myaing-Kyaw%20Thu%20Soe-Nwe%20Yin%20Win.mp3">၀င္သက္ထြက္သက္မ်ား</a><br /><a href="http://www.taykabyar.com/music/albums/archives/MyoKyawtMyaing_Collection/Single/minatwet.mp3">မင္းအတြက္</a><br /><a href="http://www.taykabyar.com/music/albums/archives/MyoKyawtMyaing_Collection/Single/MKM_Ta%20Chat%20Laut%20Tot%20Ngae%20Kyi%20Tint%20Par%20Tal.mp3">တစ္ခ်က္ေလာက္ေတာ့ ငဲ့ၾကည့္သင့္ပါတယ္</a><br /><a href="http://www.taykabyar.com/music/albums/archives/MyoKyawtMyaing_Collection/Single/2Plus_Ma_Ti_Chin_Myar.mp3">မသိျခင္းမ်ာ</a>း (2 plus - feat.MKM)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1461918076330771179-139379829416608185?l=waiphyopaing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>phyopainghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18352713575894254933noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1461918076330771179.post-59895564728055836942007-09-20T04:03:00.000-07:002007-09-20T04:04:55.423-07:00အခ်စ္ေတြ႔ရွိျခင္း<br /><br />ခ်စ္တဲ့သူရွိတယ္ ဒီကမာၻႀကီးထဲ<br />မုန္းတဲ့သူရွိတယ္ ဒီကမာၻႀကီးထဲ<br />ဆႏၵေတြကြဲျပား တူဖို႔ခက္ခဲ<br />ကမာၻထဲမွာ မင္းနဲ႔ ကိုယ္နဲ႔သာနီး<br />ခြဲခြာခ်ိန္ ... ရူးမယ္ အခ်စ္ဆံုးေရ<br /><br />မီးေတာက္ေတြၾကားမွာ စမ္းေရေလးလား<br />မိုးႀကိဳးသံၾကမ္းတမ္း အၾကင္နာၿငိမ္းခ်မ္း<br />၀ိုးးးးး ၿမိဳ႔ႀကီးေတြေဟာင္း ျပတိုက္ေတြေဟာင္းလည္း<br />အခ်စ္မ်ားကမေဟာင္း<br /><br />ခြဲခြာခ်ိန္ ... ရူးမယ္ အခ်စ္ဆံုးေရ<br />ခြဲခြာခ်ိန္ ... ရူးမယ္ အခ်စ္ဆံုးရယ္<br />သိပ္ခ်စ္တယ္ I Love You<br /><br />မင္းနဲ႔ ခဲြရတဲ့ရက္ေတြဟာ ရက္ေပါင္းအသေခ်ၤဆိုလည္း<br />တို႔ႏွစ္ေယာက္ရဲ႔ ခ်စ္တဲ့ ယံုၾကည္ခ်က္က သိပ္ခိုင္တယ္ အခ်စ္ရယ္<br /><br />အိုး အခ်စ္ဆံုး လက္ခ်င္းဆက္ထားမယ္<br />ေလညႇင္းေလးေတာင္ မျခားပဲ ... တို႔ကပ္ထားမယ္<br /><br />ခြဲခြာခ်ိန္ ... ရူးမယ္ အခ်စ္ဆံုးရယ္<br />ခြဲခြာခ်ိန္ မလိုဘူး ... အိုး ... သိပ္ခ်စ္တယ္<br />မင္းပဲ ကိုယ္ခ်စ္တယ္<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1461918076330771179-5989556472805583694?l=waiphyopaing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>phyopainghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18352713575894254933noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1461918076330771179.post-65999774760559398182007-09-20T04:00:00.001-07:002007-09-20T04:00:51.965-07:00<span style="font-size: 180%;"><span style="font-size: 100%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Living On A Prayer</span> By <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Bon Jovi</span></span><br /></span><br />Once upon a time<br />Not so long ago<br /><br />Tommy used to work on the docks<br />Unions been on strike<br />Hes down on his luck...its tough, so tough<br />Gina works the diner all day<br />Working for her man, she brings home her pay<br />For love - for love<br /><br />She says weve got to hold on to what weve got<br />cause it doesnt make a difference<br />If we make it or not<br />Weve got each other and thats a lot<br />For love - well give it a shot<br /><br />Chorus:<br /><br />Whooah, were half way there<br />Livin on a prayer<br />Take my hand and well make it - I swear<br />Livin on a prayer<br /><br />Tommys got his six string in hock<br />Now hes holding in what he used<br />To make it talk - so tough, its tough<br />Gina dreams of running away<br />When she cries in the night<br />Tommy whispers baby its okay, someday<br /><br />Weve got to hold on to what weve got<br />cause it doesnt make a difference<br />If we make it or not<br />Weve got each other and thats a lot<br />For love - well give it a shot<br /><br />Chorus<br /><br />Weve got to hold on ready or not<br />You live for the fight when its all that youve got<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1461918076330771179-6599977476055939818?l=waiphyopaing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>phyopainghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18352713575894254933noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1461918076330771179.post-20958723285404159722007-09-20T03:45:00.000-07:002007-09-20T03:47:02.925-07:00<h3 class="post-title"> <a href="http://myatlone.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post_16.html">လူဆိုးစာရင္း</a> </h3> လူအမ်ားနဲ႕ အလုပ္လုပ္ၾကျပီဆိုရင္ ေတြ႕ရတတ္တဲ့ လူဆိုးေတြ ႐ိွတယ္ဗ်ာ။ ဒီလို ေျပာလို႕ မင္းက ဘယ္ေလာက္ ေကာင္းလို႕လဲ ဆိုရင္ေတာ့ ကၽြန္ေတာ္ကိုယ္တုိင္လည္း ခပ္ဆိုးဆိုးပါပဲ။ ဒါေပမယ့္ ကၽြန္ေတာ္ ၾကံဳခဲ့ဖူးျပီး ေနာက္ထပ္ မၾကံဳခ်င္တဲ့ လူဆိုးစာရင္းကို ျပဳစုၾကည့္တာပါ။<br /><br />(၁) ကိုယ္တိုင္ အလုပ္မလုပ္ပဲနဲ႕ သူမ်ားလုပ္ထားတာကို နာမည္ ၀င္ယူတဲ့လူ<br />(၂) အထက္လူၾကီးရဲ႕ မ်က္ႏွာမရ ေျခေထာက္ပဲရမယ့္ အလုပ္မ်ိဳးကို ဟုိလူ ဒီလူကို အတင္း ထိုးေပးတဲ့လူ<br />(၃) အထက္လူၾကီးရဲ႕ ေ႐ွ႕မွာ အလုပ္အရမ္းၾကိဳးစားသေယာင္ေနျပျပီး ကြယ္ရာမွာ ဘာမွ မလုပ္တဲ့လူ<br />(၄) ကိုယ္တစ္ေယာက္ထဲ ေကာင္းစားဖို႕အေရး အမ်ားကို ေခ်ာက္ခ်၊ တြန္းတိုက္၊ နင္းကန္ျပီး အေပၚကို တက္တဲ့လူ<br />(၅) ကိုယ့္ထက္သာ မနာလိုတဲ့လူ<br />(၆) အထက္ဖား ေအာက္ဖိတဲ့လူ<br />(၇) အေျပာခ်ိဳခ်ိဳနဲ႕ စကားႏိႈက္ျပီး ကြယ္ရာမွာ အတင္းတုတ္တဲ့လူ<br />(၈) ေနရာတကာ ဆရာၾကီးမလုပ္ရရင္ မေနႏိုင္တဲ့လူ<br />(၉) ကိုယ္ေရးကိုယ္တာကိစၥေတြကို ၾကိဳက္မွန္းမသိ မၾကိဳက္မွန္းမသိ စပ္စပ္စုစု ေမးတဲ့လူ<br />(၁၀) အလုပ္လုပ္တယ္ဆိုတာ ပိုက္ဆံရဖို႕ ဆိုတာေလာက္ပဲ သိတဲ့လူ<br /><br />ထပ္ျဖည့္ခ်င္တာ ႐ွိရင္ ေျပာသြားၾကဦးဗ်ာ။ ကၽြန္ေတာ္ေတာ့ ဒီေလာက္နဲ႕ပဲ ရပ္လိုက္ဦးမယ္။<br /><br />ေရးသားသူ<br /><br />သူမ်ားကို ေ၀ဖန္ဖို႕ပဲ မ်က္လံုးေဒါက္ေထာက္ၾကည့္ေနသူ :P<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1461918076330771179-2095872328540415972?l=waiphyopaing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>phyopainghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18352713575894254933noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1461918076330771179.post-31998256042306105542007-09-20T03:40:00.000-07:002007-09-20T03:44:32.990-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lD7srRZ-VeE/RvJOrvTKozI/AAAAAAAAABs/m5mHC51LNeI/s1600-h/cart0615jy6nc.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lD7srRZ-VeE/RvJOrvTKozI/AAAAAAAAABs/m5mHC51LNeI/s320/cart0615jy6nc.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112235040357131058" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1461918076330771179-3199825604230610554?l=waiphyopaing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>phyopainghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18352713575894254933noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1461918076330771179.post-7290597381484564262007-09-20T03:35:00.001-07:002007-09-20T03:39:22.904-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lD7srRZ-VeE/RvJNgPTKoyI/AAAAAAAAABk/0KgOD31rsZY/s1600-h/beer-gel-candles.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lD7srRZ-VeE/RvJNgPTKoyI/AAAAAAAAABk/0KgOD31rsZY/s320/beer-gel-candles.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112233743277007650" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1461918076330771179-729059738148456426?l=waiphyopaing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>phyopainghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18352713575894254933noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1461918076330771179.post-63914410909245625682007-09-20T02:51:00.002-07:002007-09-20T03:32:25.835-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lD7srRZ-VeE/RvJLF_TKoxI/AAAAAAAAABc/luJGUrWq1G4/s1600-h/cimage62.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lD7srRZ-VeE/RvJLF_TKoxI/AAAAAAAAABc/luJGUrWq1G4/s320/cimage62.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112231093282186002" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1461918076330771179-6391441090924562568?l=waiphyopaing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>phyopainghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18352713575894254933noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1461918076330771179.post-18880200849253852152007-09-20T01:53:00.000-07:002007-09-20T02:39:09.616-07:00<div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lD7srRZ-VeE/RvI_CfTKowI/AAAAAAAAABU/cPULCRivTTU/s1600-h/amazing-hands.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lD7srRZ-VeE/RvI_CfTKowI/AAAAAAAAABU/cPULCRivTTU/s320/amazing-hands.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112217839013110530" border="0" /></a></div>Woo hoo...what a skill. I can't even hold one egg in my hand like this guy does in the photo. I think he's from China.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1461918076330771179-1888020084925385215?l=waiphyopaing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>phyopainghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18352713575894254933noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1461918076330771179.post-47093928169406742672007-09-20T01:42:00.000-07:002007-09-20T01:48:55.394-07:00<p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:180%;"><blockquote>Story</blockquote></span></p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal">I have an apple.</p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal">For that apple, there is a bird.</p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal">For that bird, there is a pair of wings.</p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal">For that pair of wings, there is a cage.</p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal">…</p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal">I have a sheet of white paper.</p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal">For that paper, there is a poem.</p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal">For that poem, there are one hundred words.</p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal">For those one hundred words, there is a head.</p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal">…</p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal">When the words are given wings</p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal">A bird flies straight into the head.</p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal">On the table are left only</p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal">An apple on which nothing is written</p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal">And a sheet of paper with a chunk bitten off.</p><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1461918076330771179-4709392816940674267?l=waiphyopaing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>phyopainghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18352713575894254933noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1461918076330771179.post-34134408748133073592007-09-19T21:36:00.002-07:002007-09-19T22:08:19.294-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lD7srRZ-VeE/RvH_VfTKouI/AAAAAAAAABE/ClFUohgvlsY/s1600-h/nola.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lD7srRZ-VeE/RvH_VfTKouI/AAAAAAAAABE/ClFUohgvlsY/s320/nola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112147796686447330" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1461918076330771179-3413440874813307359?l=waiphyopaing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>phyopainghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18352713575894254933noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1461918076330771179.post-48464898049965887352007-09-19T03:29:00.000-07:002007-09-19T03:38:18.631-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lD7srRZ-VeE/RvD7xfTKotI/AAAAAAAAAA8/o8FSFfOOOOI/s1600-h/pp.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lD7srRZ-VeE/RvD7xfTKotI/AAAAAAAAAA8/o8FSFfOOOOI/s320/pp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111862404699562706" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1461918076330771179-4846489804996588735?l=waiphyopaing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>phyopainghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18352713575894254933noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1461918076330771179.post-62538416775528494172007-09-19T00:08:00.000-07:002007-09-19T00:43:00.984-07:00<blockquote>I Miss you so much </blockquote><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1461918076330771179-6253841677552849417?l=waiphyopaing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>phyopainghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18352713575894254933noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1461918076330771179.post-30863203507755762072007-09-07T03:17:00.000-07:002007-09-07T03:19:22.685-07:00sample blog///<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1461918076330771179-3086320350775576207?l=waiphyopaing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>phyopainghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18352713575894254933noreply@blogger.com0