nimal dunuhinga - Swansong

nimal dunuhinga - Swansong

A poor ferryman is crossing the quiet river br and suddenly she changed into a whirlpool. br The swing bridge is in full swing br with the east wind br and the fading twilight sky br looks like a watercolor painting. br I can hear the ferryman's whimper br who hides at all. br A dealer, poor girl's money lending uncle br who takes her cunningly to a Manor for housekeeping. br I read the ferryman's teary eyes br where it stuck the hidden words there. br 'Be careful my little red riding hood br when sweeping the garden br specially under the thorn-bearing trees br don't be in barefoot. br I am waiting for you my sleeping beauty br and whatsoever I promise you to marry br in the next equinox'. br br To the poetess Amanda.


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Uploaded: 2014-11-07

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