He sonnet hi in hmuh dan ka hre chak.
NOT NAME BUT FACE
I see not you when see I all
Who were with you on ‘that night’
Together we sit under ‘that same tree’
You are the topic which I love to hear.
It’s nice when you are the main theme.
I smile all through the talks,
Since your spirit dwells with us.
Though loving, I cease to talk.
I wish to talk more of you
Though I act as if not.
Even only a talk of you could
Give me much joy;
But I choose rather than your name
Your face for eternal joy.
SAKHMING AIAH SAKHMEL
Siahthing zar hnuai lai chhuatah
Chhingmit hmuh theihan thu za,‘zawngte kha’
Sakhmel awm lo a cham thin laiah,
I Sakhming kan sawi I tel lovin.
Kan ti ti thupui lo ni che, nangmah.
Thinlung awmzia tar chhuak e, sakhmelin.
Then reng mai e, nui hiauvin.
Kan sawi bang lo I sakhming.
A tul thin haider I sakhming.
Sakhming ringawt paw’n min pe thinlai damna;
Duham chintawk awm nem maw!
Sakhming mai a tawk lo;
Kumkhaw hlim nan
Ka thlang zawk I sakhmel.