Books On The Table Poem by Udaya R. Tennakoon

Books On The Table



I was awaken
But it were silent
When the noises come

Sitting in side
Change the rhythm
Spitted signs
Spray the rays of wisdom

It does not matter
Loneliness bitter
Friends and guest flatter
Pages turned better

Widen and push
Into the dream
Sinking in the see
Turning pages
Live with me

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