My Articles & Poems
Where do we go now?
Real Reconstruction of Burma is possible only without the Regime
Beautiful Tai
SWAN and the plight of Shan Women
Honour, not Blame
Taking the Leap
Gambari’s Dilemma
Justice not revenge
It is Imperative that the UN makes a Bold Action for Burma
Anarchy is NOT What We Want
Revolution begins Within Each and Every One of Us
You Only Know Rubbish
The Regime’s Crimes Against The Shan
Ultimate Justice
How Will Than Shwe be Remembered?
The Good Will Triumph!
Darkness into Light
Pray For The Monks Of Burma
Welcoming What We Want
The Exploitation, Imprisonment and Repatriation of Tai (Shans) in Thailand
A Message of Great Regret
Peace and War
Sadness is not enough
Speaking with a Hero of Shan People
Self Respect
Chao Tzang Yawnghwe’s Words
Motherland
SPDC’s War Against the Shans
Creating Our Wonderful New World
Towards An Ethical Society
Realising Our Potential
It is up to us to be Ready!
The Voice of the Young Shans
Beyond Words
Religion
Attributes of a Heroine
The Junta Are The Ones Who Are Guilty Of Promoting The Drug Trade
Genocide is not the Answer
SPDC Corruption
Unity Of Purpose Towards True Democracy
The Evil Ones
Civil Disobedience Of Psychological Unity
The Crazy World Of A Paranoid Regime
You are NOT Forgotten
The Grief of a Fisherman
A Mother's Rage
A Poem For Moungzuen
A Girl’s Story
A Porter’s Tale
A Reminder
The Great Natural Light of Freedom
Why the military regime fear the student leaders of 88 generation
Speaking with a Karen Leader
Shans are also people who matter
Shan Women and Children are still being Raped by SPDC
There Must Be A Way
SAW BO MYA
The Promises of Panglong
Federalism
Our Sweet Angel
Back To The Stone Age
A MESSAGE OF GREAT REGRET
(By Than Shwe)
...
You Shans, Karens and other ethnic races,
Your courage, simplicity and determination
Filled my soul with venomous jealousy,
Poisonous rage and bitterness.
I had no freedom,
So I destroyed yours,
I made you live in fear,
In poverty and in despair -
I robbed you of everything you had;
Education, livelihood, home, land,
And country
But worse of all,
Your freedom!
Hundreds and thousands I had ordered to be imprisoned,
Tortured, or unlawfully murdered,
All the women and children my soldiers had raped;
The one million poor internally displaced people
Will forever be my great source of remorse!
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