A wild flower sways to the rhythmic breeze
Brown headed barbet waits on, while keeping eyes on
village lad, picking up ‘veralu’, mother-earth proffers
Nature's bounty..... summarized through three catchy images! Small but sweet!
A very lovely and evocative poem, Jayatissa. Thanks for sharing Peace
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I'll look up the wiki for Veralu//Nice saidand painted.
Thank you DG.