Dilantha Gunawardana

Dilantha Gunawardana Poems

521. Fallen Angel 4/15/2014
522. An Earnest Plea To A Poetess 4/15/2014
523. A Southern Love Story 4/15/2014
524. A Psalm To Doubt 4/15/2014
525. A Decorated Palm 4/15/2014
526. A Poetic Fantasy 4/13/2014
527. I Do By Dilantha Gunawardana 4/13/2014
528. An Old Shoe Box 4/13/2014
529. The Misunderstood Romantic 4/14/2014
530. The Soldier 4/17/2014
531. Wind The Nymph 4/17/2014
532. Monsoon Summer 4/19/2014
533. Lace - A Story Of Black And White 4/19/2014
534. Clemency Of Chance 4/19/2014
535. Dark Is Beautiful 4/19/2014
536. Man In Light Of Creation And Evolution 4/19/2014
537. Unpretty 4/20/2014
538. A Masochist's Dream 4/22/2014
539. Caste 4/22/2014
540. Your Spring My Love 4/22/2014
541. Male Virgin 4/22/2014
542. One Hit Wonder 4/22/2014
543. The Iceberg 4/23/2014
544. Apology To Mother Earth 4/23/2014
545. Vanity - The Perfect Narcotic 4/24/2014
546. Turbulence (Ode To Manic Depression) 4/25/2014
547. Mother To Lover 4/17/2014
548. The Book 4/18/2014
549. A Tampon To Your Heart 4/18/2014
550. The First Time 4/17/2014
551. Absence 4/17/2014
552. Fiery Love 4/19/2014
553. A Short Lullaby 4/28/2014
554. Truth - The Ultimate Metamorphosis 4/28/2014
555. Verses For A Wedding Card 4/28/2014
556. Some Sensual Words 4/28/2014
557. An Extant Virgin 4/28/2014
558. A Hibiscus 5/4/2014
559. On Bended Knee 5/4/2014
560. Love At First Sight 5/4/2014

Comments about Dilantha Gunawardana

  • Yussuf Muktar (5/26/2013 8:49:00 AM)

    I admire your poetic writings and critical thinking. I invite you to share and evaluate my poems. Thanks

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Best Poem of Dilantha Gunawardana

Woman 3

Show me a woman
That can turn a man with her hips
In the artistry of burlesque and belly
Show me a woman
That can be filled with pancakes
And fill a size 16 dress
Show me a woman
Who can kiss you like spring
And color you like autumn
Show me a woman
That can hold you like a harbor
And scaffold your spirits with her hold
Show me a woman
That can collapse your knees
Even in the absence of a ring
Show me a woman
Who can wrench real tears
And soak a cotton handkerchief
Show me a woman
That can fill you and empty you
Like water to finite...

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Poppy's Hold

The suns raps like burning lava on the skin
As the peau embraces life in its scorching thin
Where the bactrian camels roam in absolute glee
Where fields of poppy smile in their domes of free

Not a mercenary but a proud soldier within
As the terrain desecrates the life from within
As a bomb explodes taking away the carrier's life
Hoards of innocence at mercy in the unfolding strife

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