malithi aradhya jayawardhane Poems

To pick her is to pain, Yet

magnificent in her simplicity,
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There was a time,
When I was up there,
Whispering to the moon
songs of silence, stories unheard
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On a heyday morning, Silk robes afloat
A Lady in White, Stands in a lull.
Cherry lips drawing an arc, at blooming
red Roses; Fondness blossomed
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When a heavy wind blows past,
Fair Heavens darken by chance
Burdened by a thousand worries,
Tears descend ahead of time
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Winter rolls to Spring and,

Clouds part for the Sun
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Abandoned on the hillside,
Forgotten to the time,
Left it's mark by life,
Lingering feelings, empty dreams,
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