

Night Walk/จงกรม
นกละเมอจิ๊บเบา เหมือนปลายเข็ม
สะกิดเงาเงียบ
Chirp of a dreaming bird pricks
silence of the hours
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The Quiet Path/ งามในความเงียบ
ไม้ป่าทอดกิ่งกรองแดดวาดเงาบนผิวธาร ที่กระชิกชี้กับกรวด หิน และรากไม้
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The Chronicle of the Meditatorand the Woodland Fox
It was an unacknowledged bond that I established
with the surreptitious woodland fox
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Tsunami
Do you remember this day
two years ago?
The smiling morning
when the Andaman lay flat as a mirror
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Songs of the Banyan
With the dignified humility
of a master at tea ceremony
the boughs bend in respect
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“ดอกไม้ในเรือนใจ”/“Flower of the Heart”
เธอเป็นดอกไม้งามอร่ามเรือน
เธอเป็นเพื่อนเหมือนที่ใจปรารถนา
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The Greatest White Squirrel Knight
Who ever is that
Hops tippy-top hops
Riding through the tree tops?
With eyes so black
And furs so white?
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Lover on the Beach
There stands the lover,
his back leaning ’gainst the quizzing wind
and the murmurs of the questioning sea
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Raindrop and Lotus Leaf
บทกวี หยดฝนกับใบบัว ลายมือเขียนของ คุณหญิงจำนงศรี
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Light on Muddy Water
The baby laughs
Milk-soft hand
Reaching out
To grasp
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A Pink Kleenex by a Monastery Lake
Oh, if they would only take the pinkness
out of the Kleenex
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The King
Like the sun
He gives us warmth and light
Like the rain
He cools us with freshness and hope
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Romanian Translation of In a New York Hotel
On thirty-eighth floor
(and others vertically
stacked below and above)
rows of closed doors stare
with white blanks of things
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The Angry Earth and theTamarind Seed
ดินโกรธ แดดกร้าว กระด้างดังอิฐเผา ร้าวเป็นรอยๆ เด็กน้อยเท้าเปล่า กระโดด โหยงเหยงวิ่งผ่าน ทำเมล็ดมะขามหล่นกระเด็นผลุบลงในรอยร้าว
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The Sunray and the Grey Stone
It was usually the flowers and the butterflies that sunrays fall in love with. But, as we all know, the unexpected sometimes happens.
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New Telling of an Old Tale (4)
In the love of Manohra and Prince Suthon is the meeting of the divine world of passionless perfection and the human world of desires ...
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New Telling of an Old Tale (3)
'Lilit Pra Law', a poetic epic treasured as one of the most beautiful gems of Thai literature.
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New Telling of an Old Tale (2)
This together with the soulful yearning of the gibbon’s call, gave birth to an old tale of love, blood and a moral weakness...
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New Telling of an Old Tale (1)
I am Tao Kojorn, Lord Traveller of the northern river. My tribe keeps the precepts of virtue. I am here to put an end to your evil reign.
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On The White Empty Page..... and more
Sometime I wish there were no words
so that we could talk with our hearts
translate thoughts to smiles
and lite ballads with our eyes
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Touched by Rain, Reached by Thunder
poetry explains the wonders of grappling with the interplay of thoughts and feelings as they unfolded during a meditation retreat
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Kaewta's horizon
She has pale white skin and a beautiful face. Kaewta is 19 years old. Her actions are like those of a normal person, soft and graceful.
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The Crystal Garden
Somewhere in timelessness, there lived a young man whose heart had a secret door. Behind the closed door, there was a garden with songbirds
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