Death Poem by nimal dunuhinga

Death



A River runs
never take our sorrows to the sea
A Cloud passes
never take our worries away.
All of a sudden
my old friend Repentance
with another friend
search for a shelter
in my sick-bed.

Sunday, November 6, 2005
Topic(s) of this poem: friend,river,sick
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nimal dunuhinga

nimal dunuhinga

kalubovila East, Sri Lanka
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