Dimithri Wijerathna
Tragedy
The keys
The melodies
The notes
In blank
The piano
A mystery
Of our
Silent love
In this
Dark castle
Love Pills
Heaven
Lost
Playing with ...
Dark Lives In...
Hope
Smile with te...
Withered Rose...
Melancholy
Tree Speaks
One year was a period of blessing. The memories turned out to be too cloudy. One year was a period of blessing. The memories turned out to be too cloudy.
Remembering your smile ... Remembering your smile ...
I miss you so much more Than I ever thought that I would, I miss you so much more Than I ever thought that I would,
The hands that held my face, Were now folded in a sorrowful grace. The hands that held my face, Were now folded in a sorrowful grace.
The alarm beeps. My morning cue. The alarm beeps. My morning cue.
She was the gleaming sunlight, Her sparkly eyes resembled crystal. She was the gleaming sunlight, Her sparkly eyes resembled crystal.
Jeffrey was never lonely. He collected shorn hair, Jeffrey was never lonely. He collected shorn hair,
Mom gave all her time, I did not give her seconds of mine, Mom gave all her time, I did not give her seconds of mine,
Come, dear! Take me away with you, Come, dear! Take me away with you,
A friend so close, a friend so dear Has been taken away from me for sheer A friend so close, a friend so dear Has been taken away from me for sheer
every day I hold onto the remains of those I've lost, as I lose my mind a little every day. every day I hold onto the remains of those I've lost, as I lose my mind a little...
Why does she follow me? And why doesn’t she talk? Why does she follow me? And why doesn’t she talk?
Where the demons of my mind reside, My dreams and aspirations to quell, Where the demons of my mind reside, My dreams and aspirations to quell,
The sky blooms ...the sun decides playing peek a boo with the clouds, The sky blooms ...the sun decides playing peek a boo with the clouds,
What is it that plagues you my child? What is it that plagues you my child?
Gazing at the gate with longing eyes Gazing at the gate with longing eyes
You're just a memory You're just a memory
But sometimes I feel alone, lost and stranded, But sometimes I feel alone, lost and stranded,
I want us to hold hands together, And go on dates just like lovers do, I want us to hold hands together, And go on dates just like lovers do,
When the Sun goes down, the poet watches His little flower, still dispelling all the gloom, When the Sun goes down, the poet watches His little flower, still dispelling ...
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