While enormous stars twinkling in the twilight
If you remain in my mind
There won't be any glorious warmth in me and heart
Within this universe of mankind
To float away in those mellow clouds
The tears filled in your eyes, when it's in the verge of raining
I may gaze and gaze towards the sky
To conceal the drops of tearing chain
Straying around flowering orchard
You butterflies fly here
And if you can be with me
When I am alone with my mighty pen
Take away the verbatim of my poems
Pick and throw them close to her
To pick and read them
However…
Plot: Sinhala version; Saman Priyankara Nammunige, extracted from a road side waste paper.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love your writing style and word choice. Great read.