This picture is the work of one of my closest friends, Sithara Dayarathna. As an appreciation of his wonderful photography, despite the limitations of his hardware, I decided to post this on my blog. This simple poem happened to get composed in my head while I was drowned in its memorizing beauty.
Fire, fire burning bright,
higher and higher into the sky
Fewer the days that start so bright,
and, here a child dreams to fly
Wednesday, July 21, 2010
The Dawn
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That child happened to be you I guess!!!!!!!!!!
ReplyDeleteOh, no no ayiya... I'm yet to experience this scene. The person should be a another friend of my friend. Thanks for commenting :)
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