Chaffinch And Evening Poem by Chaminda Pushpadewa

Good evening thus mild darkness embraced the nature
Starting shouting was cricket but it faced not seen
The chute sounded by divulging of water
Mild wind was toughed thee body as a massage from cotton

Color of clouds starting that was starting with there darkness
The moon burgeoned among clouds that not seen it
A lot of birds flew somewhere themselves cages
But one of chaffinch put on on the tree of branch

Chaffinch sounded "preehee, preehee"
It was cleansed feather by its own beak
It was along shouting aging and again "preehee, preehee"
It looked around there cleanse feather again shouted "preehee, preehee"

Couple of one who was chaffinch put on the tree of branch
But only one chaffinch was not away
But that couple flew to see themselves born
One chaffinch stayed there as result of away there calm