Somewhere in the corner of my heart,
I secretly adore Aung San Suu Kyi.
What if we had a woman like her!

I loath Malala Yousufzai,
that small hypocrite,
that coward who fled her home
who left her home,
who reminds me of Sharmila, 
who went on a hunger strike
but fell in love with Desmond,
a mayang desmond, a minai himself.

They both remind me of the deserter,
that MU professor, who ran out of place to keep his ego,
who deserted his fellows,
who looks like Joker from Batman,
smile or no smile,
with his creaking voice on Impact TV.