So many dreams so many nightmares have been marching on and on along the past lengthy road...searching just for one blury reality. Ahead...is just a narrow parth for independent ..for pride..and for dignity .Come on .! keep on ...keep on going, if you still want to SEE .!!
Dare to be just sole me ...Taking my pure gut walking against society ...Chasing the real DREAM within the world of my reality ...Off and away from negative democracy ...Share my-walk if you want to see. CROOKED HORIZON still degrading the edge of our SKY and LAND ...we are the HOPE,we are the HEAD,we are the HEART and we are the HAND.Don't be just still STAND .Unite these 4 Hs and JUST BE THE Khmer-MAN. Chakra/71k/89u
" THIS LOVING WALK COULD NOT BE DOING IN A SPARE OR PART TIME WORK "
** IT IS A MOMENT OF HONOR TO SHARING A PLIGHT ...IT IS A MOMENT TO RISE TO A HEIGHT . ** SHARING DUTY OF "PEACE WALK " AMONG MILLION MEN ...SHARING THE VOICE OF THE NATIVELAND . ** WALKING FOR "NO WAR " ,WALKING FOR "PEACE " ...WALKING FOR "FREEDOM" ,WALKING FOR "JUSTICE".** WALKING FOR "RESPECT",WALKING FOR "NO DISCRIMINATION" ...WALKING FOR "RIGHTEOUSNESS" , WALKING FOR A "CONSTITUTIONAL EVOLUTION " .** LONE FLAG SHARING DUTY WITH PEACE-WALKER FRIENDS ...FOR THE DISTANT NATIVE NATION .
THERE ..!! FLYING IN THE AIR...THE COLORS RED WHITE AND BLUE . * THE FABRIC WHICH BONDING " THE LIFE " OF ME AND YOU .* SHINING THE PRIDE OF THE HANDSOME SOUL . *SAYING THE STORY OF THE HEROES-UNTOLD .* ALONE IN WORLD'S CROWD ,TIGHLY GRIPED IN A HAUGHTY-HEART MAN'S HANDS .*FOR BETTER OR FOR WORST " THE FLAG MUST STAND " .
Climbing...I climb up..! Climbing ...I climb down ..!
I playfully climb the tree in my playground .
I walk the field and i walk the jungle .
It is so serenity and so humble
I walk the big cities and i walk the small towns .
I breath my sky and i kiss my grownd.
This is so real ...this is my sweet HOMETOWN .
Hmmm.... I am not attached to anything in this world...But ..I just could not take my heart off this BELOVED LAND ..!!
...Muddy ,bumpy road i ride . Wind blows , dirt flies. Narrow parth leading to a wide smiles .
Rocking bike !! ha ha... rocking bike !
Serenity sight .!! indeed... serenity sight !
Long road a-past ... Long road a-front .
The long awaiting dream gone faded away with dust and dirt and smoke of the fast running bike .
And the sureality of my reality emerges along the very lengthy PLIGHT.