Indika Thushara Gamage Poems

After dark
like thunder and rain
on the side of the grave
the drumming began
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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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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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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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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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The girl who picks the moonlights
alone
wearing night bride flowers
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without blooming, flowers
the breath was stuck in the mouth itself
the sun also sheds tears
the rain clouds had disappeared
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