A Wind Bird Chirps On A Raintree By The Kite Shop Poem by nimal dunuhinga

A Wind Bird Chirps On A Raintree By The Kite Shop



Poor children with their holey pockets
Just come and see only never buy a kite,
And the heavy rains fall.
Kites prefer to rest in the shop
Their entire life as they are scared of the fanatical war planes
Fly in the hopeless sky.

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nimal dunuhinga

nimal dunuhinga

kalubovila East, Sri Lanka
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