Paths Links People

Paths Links People

Foot Prints

Thonigala Inscriptions are of the 2nd Century BC and carved on Rock. information courtesy;Internet

Thonigala Inscriptions are of the 2nd Century BC and carved on Rock. information courtesy;Internet
Tonigala. (a.) Parumaka Abaya puta parumaka Tisaha wapi acagirika Tisa pawatahi agata anagata catudisa sagasa dine. Dewana pi maharaja Gamini Abaye niyate acanagaraka ca [tawi] rikiya nagaraka ca. Parumaka Abaya puta parumaka Tisa niyata pite raj aha agata anagata catudisa sagasa

History; Path to future

History; Path to future
Reading Future through History, Nagala mountain and the Stupa of the Nagala Kanda Rajamaha Viharaya, Nikaweva, Polpithigama, Kurunegala District.

Monday, August 24, 2015

The Breeze



Cool breeze
Came like a secret agent
Peeped through the windows of minds
Residents without knowing that
Discussing the Family secrets

Moisturized breeze
Travels like a little Teen
Reading all bill boards
Memorizing childhood
Stopped at a peer
Glances were not recognized
Breeze turned the other side

Impatient Breeze
Wanders like a thunder
Here and there
Storming the minds of travelers
Stopped at a paper counter
The Headlines turned banana leaf – green, reports;
'The Commissioner of Election has released final results after checking its Accuracy'
(The Citizen - unpublished) 

Careless Breeze
Whispering secrets of past
Into the ears of people
Slowly sat before a national stage; ‘a foreigner speaks in high spirits
'We hate Humility'
‘We love democracy’
‘We care no Racism’ 
(Huge sound of applause) 
‘ A student , young 
Reading, the heroic Mandela’s biography
Released thousands of sighs towards the National stage  
(Huge sound of applause)

Political Breeze
Stepped into the Loksabha
Searching the portrait of Gandhi
The Son of Indira
stopped a moment before Neru’s
‘we apologize’
Someone phoning someone
“teeke teeke” (“ alright, alright”)
The dialogue continued
Without reaching the Portrait
The political Breeze turned towards the ‘Golden Temple’

Caring Breeze
Touched a wing of a kite floating above
Without knowing these, the kid, the kite owner
Smiling at Sky
The Thread slipped from the little hands
A  Dark cloud embraced the Kid
The kite kissed the feet of the kid
Breeze smiled






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