Magician Poem by nimal dunuhinga

Magician



[“Mother: the most beautiful word on the lips of mankind.”]-Kahlil Gibran


When your girlfriend ask whom you like
the best in your life certainly you tell her name.
And when she became your spouse
she may ask you; 'I kept this broom in the right hand corner
and now it's in the left hand corner
the passage too well swept
any magician came here in my absence? '
'Yes, my poor Mom and she gave some Mangoes for you.'
Definitely you'll tell her.


to my poor deceased Mom who knows my brand and she brings me a packet of cigarettes when I was broke.

nimal dunu

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kalubovila East, Sri Lanka
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