Fire, wearing ash,
leisurely sleeps,
yet, the dozing fire,
when meets with air,
will ash every attire.
02.
Bleeding swords
Painfully adore
Wealth of PEACE.
ගිනි උඩ අළු
පියරු සේම ලු.
අළු යට ගිනි
ළද සැනින්
දවයි සියලු සළු.
ලේ ගළන කඩු
දුකසේ ගයයි
සාමයේ ගුණ.
Copyright © August 6, 2019, Newton Ranaweera
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Poignant imagery. “Wealth of Peace” is no real peace with “bleeding swords”. You put the words very well together. Also, I like the inclusion of what I guess is your native tongue. I do not remember exactly from last time we spoke to each other. Is that Sinhalese?
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Thank you, Marta, for this great comment! Yes, it’s Sinhalese. 🙂
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Wish I could understand it. Great to post your poem in both languages. Perhaps I should try to write more in Catalan, my mother tongue.
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Letting you know that you are mentioned in my latest Blog post because I believe your a “Special Blogger!” 🙂
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Thank you so much, Newbie, for this special honour and mansion!! 🙂 🙂
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Well Written!
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Thank you so much, Nisha, for this great comment!! 🙂
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Your welcome. Kindly check my page and the post I have recently written thanks
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Sure, I’ll happily do it!!
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