Hopes Poem by Chaminda Pushpadewa

While walking without any hope of life sun is beaming wind is blowing
Bird s is flying via sky some time aero plane fly through sky among
The rural formality turns urban formality although not yet born one or hopes
All though the moon waiting with one hope spreading rays just sun set become

The see wave coming from far away with one hope kissing or lying upon sea coast
The bees fly till meet blossom for sucking pollen with hope quench thirst
Began with day how many hope will open and die at people heart or mind
Couldn't think about for her eye although the destiny give for chance little bid

The powers of flying through sky or between see following born hopes
Otherwise dreaming upon the bed till come to at while slumber dreams
All though her will agree for turn to true born hope at the innocent life
May it will kill by pricking knife at newborn the pardon will come