nimal dunuhinga

Rookie - 145 Points (19, April,1951 / kalubovila East, Sri Lanka)

Dishwasher - Poem by nimal dunuhinga

He washes the dishes very fast and he sees his face very bright.
He doesn't count as an employee and always he thinks as the owner of the Restaurant.
This is the way to live happily.
Though you are not a Saint but act as a Saint.

* When he throws the left over to the trash he thinks of his brotherhood and their struggle for a breadcrumb.

Comments about Dishwasher by nimal dunuhinga

  • Rookie gone gone (4/14/2007 9:25:00 PM)

    Dear Nimal

    your compassion and empathy shine and twinkle through all you've seen and all you see....thankyou
    and welcome to your new home here with us...we are honored to have you among us....good health and happiness to you and your family.

    Love, D. (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie Sandra Fowler (4/14/2007 4:31:00 PM)

    Very appealing. I think your new atmosphere will give you many poems. I admire your cheerful attitude and am touched by your concern for those who are always hungry.

    Warm regards,

    Sandra (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 7 Points Max Reif (4/14/2007 12:59:00 PM)

    good psychology, my man! Keep us posted.
    I wrote about you in the Forum here, today. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, April 14, 2007

Poem Edited: Monday, February 14, 2011

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