The Reality of Saffron Revolution
by Salai Eagle
It was,
The cry of millions, and
Unforgettable episode of the History.
Is it the instigation of victory?
Not a dream, but a reality.
Seeing is believing,
The march of monks and the mass,
Reality of the rights is revealed under the Lord of death.
Offering and risking the precious lives.
Today is always the best day.
Burma is the Golden land not the battle field.
That is the end of a furtive.
Will blood drops, tear and sweat be vain?
Covering the truth shall destroy men
Junta’s snaky dances,
Brutal chances, and rural dances are not the same.
Deed shall be judged but not belief.
May this poem be dedicated to the martyrs who graciously sacrificed their own life during Saffron Revolution. (Salai Eagle)
by Salai Eagle
It was,
The cry of millions, and
Unforgettable episode of the History.
Is it the instigation of victory?
Not a dream, but a reality.
Seeing is believing,
The march of monks and the mass,
Reality of the rights is revealed under the Lord of death.
Offering and risking the precious lives.
Today is always the best day.
Burma is the Golden land not the battle field.
That is the end of a furtive.
Will blood drops, tear and sweat be vain?
Covering the truth shall destroy men
Junta’s snaky dances,
Brutal chances, and rural dances are not the same.
Deed shall be judged but not belief.
May this poem be dedicated to the martyrs who graciously sacrificed their own life during Saffron Revolution. (Salai Eagle)
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