The Poya Day Poem by Chaminda Pushpadewa

Sacred thought evoked at eve
The tree of flowers has bloomed more than other days
sun drowned after that, mildly yellowish light spread every space
Reddish color clouds have created a nice portrait at the sky

The persons who abide by percept andsat around the chamber as swans
The joss stick and clay light were flamed around the chamber
Varied color flowers were bedding upon the altar
Leaf of boo tree has rustled by blowing wind

The beeping of a bell that was called to each other to set the homage
A clergy was started admonition for there pilgrims
Pilgrims listened to the monk
Therefore, temple premises become at rest at that moment

In the next hour, pilgrims left to themselves dwell
Thus Increasing was the halcyon situation on there temple
Fire flamedof the clay light was off from blew wind
The moon was not off itself moonlight on that night