Adieu all fears!
2022-March
Briars wave
there the nightingales sing
the grass grows long and deep
all night long and long
no change of time
there the sullen garden of death
the cold, crystal moon looks down
Bygone trees spread out its giant arms over
to listen to the peace and silence
neutralizing the mind anger
have no yesterday or tomorrow
to lie on the soft brown earth for eternal peace
peace comes flowing in musical melody
leads to the beauty of serenity
Sans hatred sans everything
Adieu all fears!
– Udugampola – Sri Lanka