Sanjaya Priyadarshana Udugampola

2022 දෙසැම්බර් කලාපය

The Junction

There diverged two roads

Over my melancholy eyes

I couldn’t both, sorry

Dry fire drizzle,

damned leaves

Prickly thorn buds

Waving their heads

Kissing caked earth

With cracked blotches

On my left a light green

Awakened by dew dust

Eldorado path soothing

Inner soul pregnant

On the entrance

Evoked an adamantium fence

But invisible for everyone

I stand still

From the dawn till the night ends

At the beginning point

Looking ahead

My dream dissolves
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