mylife

I am Aye Hlaing.
my lovely father name is U Saw Sein Aung.
my lovely mother name is Daw Hla Saw Myint.

My like poem and my poem

My like cartoon

My like short story

INTERNATIONAL LITERACY DAY

8th semtember

Looking straight into the eyes of his teacher, the firece Filipino outlaw said,"You taught me to read, so you are my best friend."Then he continued,"If you have any enemy in the village,I will kill him for you!"

--The missionary shook his hands with the outlaw.

"Brother,"he said,"my only enemy is ignorance.Help me kill that.Go home to your village and teach other."

My like song

CLOUD NUMBER NINE

Clue number one was when you knocked on my door

Clue number two was the look that you wore

And that's when I knew it was a pretty good sign

That something was wrong up on cloud number nine

Well,it's a long way up and we won't come down tonight

Well,it may be wrong but baby,it sure feels right

And the moon is out and the stars are bright

And whatever comes is gonna be alright

Cause tonight you will be mine-up on cloud number nine

And there ain't no place that i'd rather be

And we can't go back but you're here with me

Yeah,the weather is really fine-up on cloud number nine

Now he hurt you and you hurt me

And that wasn't the way it was supposed to be

So baby, tonight let's leave the world behind

And spend some time up on cloud number nine

Well,it's a long way up and we won't come down tonight
Well,it may be wrong but baby,it sure feels right

Well we won't come down tonight

Yeah,we won't come down tonigh

No, we won't come down tonigh

We can watch the world go by-up on cloud number nine

Bryan Adams

"There is only one danger I fing in life -you may take too many percautions."
Alfred Adler

"Always be capable of feeling any injustice commited against anyone any where in the world"
Che Guevara

"All the world's a stage we are merely the players"
William Shakespear

Mother's Love

No language can express the power and beauty and herosim and majesty of a mother's love.It shrinks not when man cowers, and grows stronger where man faints, and over the wastes of worldly fourtune sends the radiance of its quenchless fidelity like a star in heaven.

my short story

Money is Important

"Hello Nurse!Doctor have in"

Asked anviously,he is carry his baby and his wife is side.

"Yes! Doctor in"

Answering nurse,she is sitting in counter.

"My son is urgently be ill..",mother said.

"Yes ..Ok!First testwage is fail 3000 kyats"

"Oh!"

Father and Mother looked reciprocally.

"Oh! ... Nurse we has only 2000 kyats.Can after...!"

"It isn't!"

"We hasn't money. It is thruth.Don't lie..Please help my son life"

"Oh! No! I can't help.Can't exhibit clinic,Please get out!"

Father's and Mother's iris with filled with tear.

They are leaved from clinic be for search suitable clinic.

END

My eassy

I must be fool

I must be fool.I am not sleeping at night.

I am thinking for my blog.How do it for better.My expenses are high.I has be surrounded for credit.Now!I am not be sufficient send off money from home.I become slowly thin and weak.More know well taste of Internet,Not be free from.I am not learn by heart my school's books.How to do?A day to day,search for answer front of computer,I'd waste my time.But..It is different from with in possession life.I am not interesting for other jobs.I am not remember for eat.Please! Help me.

I must be fool.

I must be fool.

Teachers

Teacher are practioners of a noble and esstial art which, despite its complexites,amounts, to the "making and setting of right and wrong choices".The ultimate purpose of their endeavaur,is to instil in the student's minds a desire to search for choices of their own, to make indebendent intelleual decisions that pring from an intelligence refined by the teaching process.No good teacher ever wants to contour of another's mind.