He felt sorrow, but he did not think of his sorrow. It was the way of life. He had lived close to the earth, and the law was not new to him. It was the law of the body. Nature was not kind to the body. She was not thoughtful of the person alone. She was interested only in the group, the race, the species. This was a deep thought for old Koskoosh. He had seen examples of it in all his life. The tree sap in early spring; the new-born green leaf, soft and fresh as skin; the fall of the yellowed, dry leaf. In this alone was all history. အမည္ေခၚလို ့မရနိုင္တဲ ့ ဝမ္းနည္းမူ ့ကို သူ ခံစားရတယ္ ...ဒါဟာ ဘဝရဲ ့ေနနည္းမ်ားလား.. ေျမၾကီးနဲ ့အနိးဆံုးမွာ ေနထိုင္ခဲ ့ျပိးျပီဘဲ ့....ေလ သူ ့အတြက္ ဒါေတြဟာ အသစ္မဟုတ္ေတာ့ပါဘူး .......ဒါဟာ ..လူေတြရဲ ့ အမွန္တရားေတြေလ ..သဘဝတရားက..ငါ ့ကို မက်င္နာ နိင္ေတာ့ပါဘူး..ငါတေယာက္ထဲ ရွိေနျပိး ရင္ဆုိင္ေနရတာကို သိမွာ မဟုတ္ပါဘူး..လူမဴိးစု တခု ရဲ ့အာရံု ဝင္စားခံရတဲ ့...သဘဝေရားတစ္ခုျဖစ္ေနလို ့ေလ.. ေသလုေျမာပါး ျဖစ္ေနတဲ ့ ေကာ့စ္ေကာ ့ အန္ဒီးယန္း အဖိုးအၾကိး ေလးေလးနက္နက္စဥ္းစားေနေတာ့တယ္....သူ ့ဘဝတေလ်ာက္မွာ သင္ခန္းစာမ်ားလည္း ရီွခဲ ့ဘူးပါဘီ....ေႏြဥိးရာသီမွာ ...သစ္ရြက္အဖူးေလးေတြ ေဝစည္လာမယ္..အရြက္စိမ္းေလးေတြ ဖူးပြင္ ့လာမယ္... နဴးညံေနတဲ့သားေရလိုပါဘဲ ....အဝါေရာင္ ေျပာင္းလာမည္ သစ္ရြက္ေျခာက္ေလး ျဖစ္လာမယ္ ေျမသို ့ေၾကြရမွာ ဘဲ ့ေလ...ဒါဟာ သဘဝ တစ္ခုပါဘဲ ့.....
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