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Friday, April 15, 2011

ENGMAHLOTE

"photography does not present reality but reality is life itself, but some called life a drama" tih hi ka ngaihtuah fo thin a, mahse thlalak hi a lo pawimawh em a nia nge, sim a hnekin kan la uar mah zawk a, ka phone nokia E63 camera 2.0mp a ka lak hi fiahlo mahse zep tel ve mai mai te'ng :) a lens chuti khati tih ka hre lo ang bawkin a bak engmah hriat belh ka nei hek lo, nuam ka ti ve miau si a

"Aw lal Pathian i kutchhuak tinreng te dawn changin mak tiin ka lo khat thin" tih hla hi sak liam mai mai atana hla uihawm eltiang a ni tih hi ka hriatna la rei hauh lo mahse  a hlutna ka va'n hmu chiang em! Vawi tam tak ka thlir a, vawi tam tak ka lung a awi thin, heng ka kianga Pathian thilsiam mawizia leh hlutzia ka hmuh hian. Pathian hian "nature a belh tur pakhat tal siam belh rawh le" min ti ta thut se ka hawihai nasa lutuk hmel tur ka ngaihtuah a,ka nuih pawh a za lo, ka tah a chhuak zawk thin.

Wednesday, April 6, 2011

TRUTH

I sit, never to stumble for life
Tomorrow i find no souls that would wake me in a weary land
A heart of mine that ne’r bleeds
Stand before d agony of truth...
Oh, wind! When cherished thy weakest souls
Hurt being bent never accolades for deeds
Strands of tears is why i cry
I pondered for the time when no time is cherished
When hearts bleed for none and
Man cherished the souls of the unborn
When sweet will leave for life
This wrath soul’s cry for rain
When sun are never cherished
The winds never break free for clouds.
Bubbles of dark brought tears
When no tears are evil
The mind swept over thou fairest maid
Tears huddled through the breath of the living.
For each strings she cried
The humming find rest with her souls
She wink the cherish the dark
For the night love to put love on her morrow