Babe's Lust For Sweet Sap! Poem by sisirachandra vaduge

Why Amma never you let me in
Underneath yellow bamboo tree inn
Uncles and brothers eating grilled fish and yam while drinking, singing and dancing
Dragging mother's skirt furiously crying...

Don't disturb baby, hungry she's only three sir, two rupee please
That juice isn't sweet and nice,
They rejoice Amma why not you see?
You are yearning for another penny by fiancé...

Yeah, yeah ah, ah, ah, mathew's out judgment well done
Bating and bowling srilankan par-excellent
Ordering he loudly one more glass wine
Keep - up my deviled porcupine...

Amma I am not hungry, for cold parcel rice
But severe thrust, may I join them and dance
See that grandpa, inviting me for green piece
Then may I not trouble, or drink and dead sleep mere happily quite in peace...

Not only sap underneath bamboo tree hut darling baby
Riverside another drinking parlour well furnished for men luxury
Bottled packs elegantly that's their anthropology
Not that venomous, quality checked and issued to accelerate men's vigor and psyche...

Purpose not only intoxication
Fine investment for permanent massive income generation
Employment solution as well, we idiots intolerance
Unless tax, revenue for budget balance to comfy country development not human...

Plot: Post election violence experience of the poet attacked by ex-provincial council MP by his henchman due to his defeat by Provincial council election on 20th September 2014 followed by double cab crash and kill in front of govonor's office Badulla Srilanka on 4th November 2014.

Ps.Amma: Most lovingly word for mom by Sinhala Srilankan Babe's.

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