One misty night, a sorrowful, young boy walked through his tiny village, in desperate need of finding something very, very dear to his small existence,
By Anuthmee Senevirathne2 years ago in Poets
I carefully slashed my way through the thick, green leaves decorating the lush and exotic rainforest, the dirty, murky mud kept making a rhythmic sound in response to my heavily protected feet,
The sun pierced through her eyelids, as she walked in the golden grains, her feet soothed by the sparkling water, the swift wind wafted past her hair,
Being underwater is a tranquil sensation, A million bubbles wander to find their fate, A world without discrimination,
I looked at the stars, that twinkled with their eyes, It shone like superstars, Darkness it defies, The moon held a curious shape,
Do not fear, For you are strong, And I am here, All-day long, Don’t be scared, For you are loved, You will be cared,
People you know, they'll come and they'll go, The only thing left is my sorrow, Though despair I don't show, My joy ceases to flow,
It was exactly midnight, eighth of December, 1999 when I was welcomed into this world. I was inherited with big emerald eyes and jet-black hair to accompany my slender body.
By Anuthmee Senevirathne2 years ago in Motivation
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By Anuthmee Senevirathne2 years ago in Education
As my mom and I strolled through our favorite park, I slowly closed my eyes and breathed in the aroma of the blossoming flowers. Then, after a few minutes, I gradually opened my eyes to view the stunning scenery in front of me.