{"id":634,"date":"2014-04-25T22:13:45","date_gmt":"2014-04-25T22:13:45","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/eng.moemaka.net\/?p=634"},"modified":"2014-04-25T22:16:11","modified_gmt":"2014-04-25T22:16:11","slug":"a-poem-for-you-you-are-a-lonesome-hero-by-junior-win","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/moemaka.net\/eng\/2014\/04\/a-poem-for-you-you-are-a-lonesome-hero-by-junior-win\/","title":{"rendered":"A Poem for You – You Are A Lonesome Hero by Junior Win"},"content":{"rendered":"
\"\"<\/a>(A Burmese Journalist and Writer; U Win Tin (1930-2014), at his visit to our home)<\/div>\n
(\u2018<\/i><\/span>So, I might be a very lonesome voice, not a loud voice, but I must say so all the time.<\/span><\/i>\u2019. – U Win Tin)<\/span><\/i><\/strong><\/p>\n
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A Poem for You – You Are A Lonesome Hero by Junior Win<\/span>
\n<\/i><\/b><\/span><\/div>\n
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You did what is right<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
\u00a0<\/span>Never did what
\nis not right<\/span><\/div>\n
<\/div>\n
You have courage to do, to speak, to fight,<\/span><\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0 <\/span>for honesty
\nand right.<\/span><\/div>\n
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Sir, please give me courage<\/span><\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0 <\/span>to face the
\nday of your passing with a song.<\/span><\/div>\n
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I know though your body lies in the grave,<\/i><\/span><\/div>\n
\u00a0 <\/span>\u00a0<\/span>But your soul goes marching on<\/i>.<\/span><\/div>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

(A Burmese Journalist and Writer; U Win Tin (1930-2014), at his visit to our home) (\u2018So, I might be a very lonesome voice, not a loud voice, but I must say so all the time.\u2019. – U Win Tin) A…<\/p>\n

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