http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/in_pictures/7013852.stm
Let me however share this poem that i wrote yesterday morning to show my respect and solidarity with the monks and people of Burma. (I wrote this before the dispersal on the demonstration happened)
The Golden Monks
Shaven heads and bare feet
Petite bodies in Maroon robes
Walking the long miles of road
Chanting let there be peace
Let there be peace on this land of gold
Walking under the sun and rain
With laurels on their ears maintain
Inspiration in this time of desperation
As the chanting echoes on and on
Let there be peace, let there be peace
19 long years of suffering and misery
The robes cannot be silenced in treachery
By a junta that is power-greedy
The chanting will not fade away
Let there be peace, oh let there be peace
Revered and love by everyone
Human chains are created as one
To secure them from harm
As they pray and chant
Let there be peace, yes, let there be peace
In meditation but will not be silenced
Peaceful but can be radical in their own way
Petite but courageous and strong
The monks in maroon keep chanting
Let there be peace and peace shall reign
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