Enemies Were There In His Dream Too? Poem by nimal dunuhinga

Enemies Were There In His Dream Too?



All his grey hair
Turned into a Golden spiral
At the barber shop in Heaven
And he watched in the mirror
Myriads of Barbers
Behind him
With sharp razors?

to all my friends!

nimal dunuhinga

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kalubovila East, Sri Lanka
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