Indika Thushara Gamage Poems

sound of the yell under the sand
and waves over the waves, blank shore
in which seagull has killed the moon
for thirsty, poor girl and white man,
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The dreams of butterflies from the clouds, falling and falling
Like petals in the falling rain with many rainbows
From the edge of the night, waiting for lovers
Fly here and there and enter into the minds in deep night
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The piece of the moon
It is my gift, at my eyes
It is blossom, in my heart
I am now thirty years old and
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I killed my friend
Can you help me?
I am in a trouble
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Take his kiss upon the petals!
And, in painting from you now
Let him to paint …
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who wounds my heart
my house is in the woods, clew;
I will not see you stopping there
my little house weeping still, inside the sleeping
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Leaves drop to water
Sky dressed in black clothes
Birds closed eyes
Stopped singing
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Somewhere in my room she was lost
Or my room was lost in her
Now I am drawing a picture
In this twilight
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