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Dimithri Wijerathna

Abstract Drama


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Dimithri Wijerathna

Abstract Drama


Nightingale

Nightingale

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"O" my nightingale, what a sweet voice 

Chirping on a branch with sweet memories 

Drags me to a far ,far away land with fantasy 

A word with null of pains, sorrows, tears 

Filled with fruits hanging on branches 

Filled with Roses, hibiscus, araliya 

I as drunken red wine absorbs 

To the world of fantasy, everywhere green 

Where am I ? Was it a dream?

My nightingale you trickster 

Take me !!! Take me !!! to your world 

Where no isolation, where no crimes 

It's a paradise of natural creations 

Nightingale, take me !!!

Suffering will lighten, pains will vanish 

I'm dying with numbness pains 

"O" my nightingale, take me !!

Where no humans exist 

Let's sing with your melodies 

Let's drink red wine till pain vanishes 

My nightingale you are a miracle 


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