KYAWT MAUNG MAUNG NYUNT'S NOVEL
A self  Portrait of a Myanmar
Man is born to face the facts of life
My childhood
(1942 to 1950)
My native village was Aungmyegon at the foot of the hills of Bago Yoma,to the east of the Ayeyarwady and the town of Myede,................
The Author of
 
 
The meaning of life is giving...isn't it?Please search for the happiness in giving things to others.I feel happy through out the day starting the morning like this...
No-one was quite like Nyan Shin.He was Different.His father had been an opnium-eater whose young son had been so poor that he had been forced to....
After breakfast,Yanpa and I went toTingoke village.When i really want towrite,I always love to take a walk in theforest,listening to the cuckoo's....
They gathered on the In-Gyin(Sal Tree).It was morning.They all were forest crows.AA.A..A...cawed on crow.Hey guy.Don't caw like that
Whenever I came to the plateau,I felt it, as if I was struck hard with something,my mind
Lovely morning
and other memories of a Myanmar village
Third day
Encounter with an old man
A Liar
Careless Talk
Myanmar Thoughts
ON THE MIDDLE MOUNTAIN RANGE
Anandasuriya
Oh!Ayeyarwady
Chicken Liver
The legacy of their love
Hanung came from a distant village to the north.She arrived with the group of workers who came to the village at the end of each sumer.Frienda said........
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