nimal dunuhinga

Rookie - 151 Points (19, April,1951 / kalubovila East, Sri Lanka)

A Flimsy Soul Who Plays It Again Monotonously? - Poem by nimal dunuhinga

He strums his broken stringless lute in a filthy street corner
And still the hidden sentimental tune comes out in the lonely moonlit night,
But if he gets the missing strings back somehow
I am sure that you could hear that full song of life.

* In the darkness you see more things?


Comments about A Flimsy Soul Who Plays It Again Monotonously? by nimal dunuhinga

  • (5/31/2008 11:32:00 PM)

    You share the music that lies beyond the music in this poignant story about hope.
    love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
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  • (5/23/2008 10:37:00 PM)

    For this fragile soul, may the music never end. Beautiful write, Nimal.

    Always your friend,

    Sandra
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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, May 20, 2008



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