Remembering Praful - booklet

13 ဇူလိုင်လ 2015

On the occassion of the memorial service held in honor of Praful Bidwai on 8 July 2015 a booklet was printed with memories and tributes to Praful Bidwai

Small books printed with tributes and memories of Praful were laid out
Photo credit Daniel Chavez
Many tributes have been collected on this website here.


Wild Swans at Coole

W.B. Yeats
The trees are in their autumn beauty,
The woodland paths are dry,
Under the October twilight the water
Mirrors a still sky;
Upon the brimming water among the stones
Are nine-and-fifty Swans.
The nineteenth autumn has come upon me
Since I first made my count;
I saw, before I had well finished,
All suddenly mount
And scatter wheeling in great broken rings
Upon their clamorous wings.
I have looked upon those brilliant creatures,
And now my heart is sore.
All›s changed since I, hearing at twilight,
The first time on this shore,
The bell-beat of their wings above my head,
Trod with a lighter tread.
Unwearied still, lover by lover,
They paddle in the cold
Companionable streams or climb the air;
Their hearts have not grown old;
Passion or conquest, wander where they will,
Attend upon them still.
But now they drift on the still water,
Mysterious, beautiful;
Among what rushes will they build,
By what lake's edge or pool
Delight men's eyes when I awake some day
To find they have flown away?


Remembering Praful(pdf, 10.86 မီကာဘိုက်)