ALONE

Alone
တစ္​​ေယာက္​တည္​း

I’ve listened: and all the sounds I heard
Were music,—wind, and stream, and bird.
With youth who sang from hill to hill
I’ve listened: my heart is hungry still.

ငါ နား​ေထာင္​ၿပီးၿပီ
ငါ ၾကားခဲ့တဲ့အသံ​ေတြက
ဂီတ ​ေလတိုက္​သံ
စမ္​း​ေရစီးသံနဲ႔ ငွက္​​ေအာ္​သံ​ေတြ​ေပါ့
ငယ္​႐ြယ္​မႈနဲ႔ဆိုခဲ့တဲ့သံစဥ္​မ်ားစြာ
ငါ
ႏွလံုးသားကဆာ​ေလာင္​ဆဲ

I’ve looked: the morning world was green;
Bright roofs and towers of town I’ve seen;
And stars, wheeling through wingless night.
I’ve looked: and my soul yet longs for light.

ငါ ျမင္​ၾကည္​့ၿပီးၿပီ
မနက္​ခင္​း​ေလာကက စိမ္​းျမလို႔
​ေတာက္​ပတဲ့​အိမ္​​ေခါင္​မိုး​ေတြ
ၿမိဳ႕ျပရဲ႕​ေမ်ွာ္​စင္​​ေတြ
အ​ေတာင္​မဲ့ညကိုလွည္​ပတ္​​ေနတဲ့ၾကယ္​​ေတြ
ဒါ​ေပမယ္​့
ငါ့ဝိဉာဥ္​က အဲဒီည​ေတြကိုတမ္​းတဆဲ

I’ve thought: but in my sense survives
Only the impulse of those lives
That were my making. Hear me say
‘I’ve thought!’—and darkness hides my day.

ငါ​ေတြးခဲ့ဖူးၿပီ
အာ႐ုံရဲ႕​လႈံ​ေဆာ္​မႈ​ေတြႏုိးထ
ငါ့ဖန္​တီးမႈနဲ႔ငါ႐ွင္​သန္​တဲ့ဘဝ
​ေက်းဇူးျပဳၿပီးနား​ေထာင္​​ေပးပါ
ငါ ​ေတြး​ေတာ​ေနတာ
အ​ေမွာင္​က​ေန႔ရက္​​ေတြကိုဖံုးကာ

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