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Nilu Wijerathna

Abstract


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Nilu Wijerathna

Abstract


Bitter

Bitter

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Thinking, thinking

Dreaming, Dreaming 

An ocean of wealth

To be on my palms 


Staring at stars 

To be lit forever 

Crazily; peeps over the moon

As if to murmur 

Minutes pass away

Mirrors haunt on me 

Loitering; Wandering 

With inkpot and papers 

Head cracked; pieces 

Shattered; penniless 

Bones laugh; in cracky noise 

Life; a ghost castle! 


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