nimal dunuhinga

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

My Dilapidated Heart And The Stubborn Girl - Poem by nimal dunuhinga

Her ding-dong bells like voice invites me to play hopscotch.
And I just want to explain her,
Dear daughter, I am like your grandfather and I have already hopped over the marked squares in the tattered life and my fragile heart hangs on a string,
If I hop again that would collapse and scatter like dew.

To all my friends in gratitude.

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Comments about My Dilapidated Heart And The Stubborn Girl by nimal dunuhinga

  • (2/1/2010 1:29:00 PM)


    Good use of imagery and metaphor in
    this provocative piece. Take care.

    Warm regards,

    Sandra
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Poem Submitted: Sunday, January 31, 2010



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