tharindra galahena Poems

I don't know why I'm obsessed with the sky.

If I've to have wings like 'Icarus', I'll fly towards the sky freely, even towards the sun while my wax feathers get melted and drip like blood because of the golden flames of the sun and while I fall into the sea and die like the 'Icarus' himself.
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'The unexamined life is not worth living'
Told by a wise man long time ago,
(May be one of the wisest of all)
Seems like a nice piece of wisdom.
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That day, a day with no moon, but stars, when I was walking back from somewhere which is slipped from my mind, on the wall which was on my right hand side I saw a long creepy shadow following my shadow like a hungry wolf following a hare. I was scared and started walking fast and fast. But that creepy shadow was still in the pursuit of my poor shadow.

After a while I was tired and there wasn't anything left to do. So, I turn around anyway (but slowly) to see who owned that ominous shadow.
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Music,
Good food,
Games,
Dancing,
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I looked out of the window,
And it was raining,
I saw the glitter of the raindrops,
On leaves of the trees.
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I saw a lone eagle’s flight
Under the raging storm clouds.
Who else would dare to fly
In such furious winds, lighting and thunder.
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The screaming sky in the morning, is now seems calm.
But I don’t know if he is still sad or he is fine.
Crying is a privilege that only some people have,
Which helps in washing away the sadness in the hearts.
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There is no substitution for the warmth I feel,
When you are near me.
Even though you are here,
Only for some ’official business’.
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Moon can never hide herself.
Her white hair always stick out of the clouds,
On to the dark blue sky.
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You burn,
Scream,
Bleed
On treetops,
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