Overflowing joy
left alone aside..
Leaving noisy days
to arise..
Colourful world though give
so shine..
Never catches the pain
inside..
Only ;
the wind was
there to question ...
Silence heaped up the replies
around..
Quench and hunger battle
beside..
Flats and mall they covered all aside..
Didn't we decay
before we thought to lie...
Sumudu Amarasekara
(2018.05.07 @ 9.20a.m)
