Ka lei rohlu

January 30th, 2011 7:00 pm by Grey_RM

Hringnun dan ah hian

Hun a liama, ni a liama,

Hlimni kan tawnga, lungngaih ni te kan tawng thin.

Hun a kal liama, ni thar duhawm tak a lo chhuak leh thin.

Hlawhtlin ni te kan tawnga,

Kan hmangaih tak te kan tawng thin.

Mahse he lei ah hian zawng

Kei ka “chun leh zua”,  te ang erawh ka tawng tawh ngailovang..

In va hlu em ka tan hian.

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13 Responses to “Ka lei rohlu”

  1. 1
    Chhangteval Says:

    Chh1ar 1la. .

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  2. 2
    littlerascal Says:

    Ni e

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  3. 3
    vakul Says:

    Nu leh pa ngaihlu thiamte hi malsawmna dawng tlak an ni (Y)

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  4. 4
    Fugitive Says:

    (Y) kan nu leh pate hi an dam lai ngeia kan hmangaih zia hriattir a tul ka ti takzet. An thih tawh hnu chuan inchhir a na duh e mai.

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  5. 5
    TuaiSialA Says:

    Nu leh pate hi an lo hlu ta ber mai.

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  6. 6
    pibuhdeng Says:

    i phuah thiam dawn tlat han ti zel teh zodin (Y)

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  7. 7
    Asteric Says:

    Khawvel hlutna zawng zawng hi ngaihtuah chuan a daih reilo em a, phur loh ruai ruai na khawp a ni. Pathian thlarau pawlna chang tak tak tawh tu tan chuan han thlakhlelh ngawih ngawih tur hi a awmlo tawp mai….

    “Kei leh ka chhungte erawh hi zawngin LALPA rawng a ni kan bawl dawn”

    “Khawvel hi hmangaih suh ula, a chhunga awmte pawh hi hmangaih hek suh u;
    Miin khawvel hi a hmangaih chuan Pa a hmangaihna amahah a awm silo”

    “He khawvel hi Ka ram nise la chu ka thruih hruaiten an la tawh tur a”

    Ka lung i rawn ti leng tlat ;-) ;-)

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  8. 8
    Asteric Says:

    @Zodinthar, I phuah thiam tlat…ti zel rawh.

    Naupan tet atanga kan zirlai ka ngaihtuah kir pawhhian Story aichuan Poetry lam hi ka hre rei zawk daih a ni. Bible ah pawh Davida ka duh em em na ni bawk a ni, tawite thu ril tak hi ngaihnawm ka ti.

    LIFE IN A LOVE
    by Robert Browning

    Escape me?
    Never—
    Beloved!
    While I am I, and you are you,
    So long as the world contains us both,
    Me the loving and you the loth,
    While the one eludes, must the other pursue.
    My life is a fault at last, I fear:
    It seems too much like a fate, indeed!
    Though I do my best I shall scarce succeed.
    But what if I fail of my purpose here?
    It is but to keep the nerves at strain,
    To dry one’s eyes and laugh at a fall,
    And baffled, get up to begin again,—
    So the chase takes up one’s life, that’s all.
    While, look but once from your farthest bound,
    At me so deep in the dust and dark,
    No sooner the old hope drops to ground
    Than a new one, straight to the selfsame mark,
    I shape me—
    Ever
    Removed!

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  9. 9
    Asteric Says:

    MY LOVE IS AS A FEVER

    by William Shakespeare

    My love is as a fever, longing still
    For that which longer nurseth the disease,
    Feeding on that which doth preserve the ill,
    Th’ uncertain sickly appetite to please.
    My reason, the physician to my love,
    Angry that his prescriptions are not kept,
    Hath left me, and I desperate now approve
    Desire is death, which physic did except.
    Past cure I am, now reason is past care,
    And frantic-mad with evermore unrest;
    My thoughts and my discourse as mad men’s are,
    At random from the truth vainly expressed.
    For I have sworn thee fair, and thought thee bright,
    Who art as black as hell, as dark as night.
    (*) (*) (*)
    Naupan laia kan zir thin, Village hmeichhe naupang Lantern nena zan khawvawta chhuak kha a thupui k hre chhuak zo tawh lo.

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    Asteric Says:

    SHE WALKS IN BEAUTY LIKE THE NIGHT
    by Lord Byron

    She walks in beauty, like the night
    Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
    And all that’s best of dark and bright
    Meet in her aspect and her eyes:
    Thus mellowed to that tender light
    Which heaven to gaudy day denies.

    One shade the more, one ray the less,
    Had half impaired the nameless grace
    Which waves in every raven tress,
    Or softly lightens o’er her face;
    Where thoughts serenely sweet express
    How pure, how dear their dwelling place.

    And on that cheek, and o’er that brow,
    So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,
    The smiles that win, the tints that glow,
    But tell of days in goodness spent,
    A mind at peace with all below,
    A heart whose love is innocent!

    (*) (F) (F) (F) (*)

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  11. 11
    zodinthara Says:

    @Asteric ka lawm e.I comment na ho leh poem i rawn tarlan hi ka ngai hlu khawp mai. (Y)

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  12. 12
    Fonz Says:

    a tawi fel nalh e, hemi based hian thawnthu phuah leh la mahse heta post kher ni lo a, lekhabu ah chhuah tur in.

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  13. 13
    Asteric Says:

    @Zodina_ WC WC Han phuah zel teh khai. a sei leh seiloh anilo, poem tlar 4 lek ngaihtuahna ti thui em em mai te pawh a awm a, Kekawrte hak an sawi ag maiin “tawi hle mahse a funkim tur a ni” ;-) an tih ang deuh khan phek 100 hi phek 1 ah chhuah han tum teh :-D

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