Your Facial Expression Still A Puzzle For Me? Poem by nimal dunuhinga

Your Facial Expression Still A Puzzle For Me?



the green grass with dew
resembles my poor mom's smile
and still it's a dilemma
mom cries or smiles?

for the poetess Sara Fielder in gratitude!

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[*Remember the days in Romiel's school-canteen we shared a tiny sugar bun dipped in a black cup of tea. And you said less sugar brother Romiel, Mom sorry for that, those days really I was not aware of Diabetics! While I am writing this I listen to 'Songs of the Indian flute (Native Americans) by John Rainer, Jr. And it's really nostalgic, think of you dear Mom a thousand times! ]

nimal dunuhinga
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kalubovila East, Sri Lanka
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