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The Unspoken! :): March 2015
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Wednesday, March 18, 2015. You're like the bus back to Colombo. On a Thursday evening. Though it's eight hours long. The whole week I have been feening. You're like strawberry and cream. On a depressing day. No matter what happens. Makes me feel okay. You're like the puppy in Badulla. Who makes me smile. Even though I'm alone and bored. And haven't seen anyone in awhile. You're like the night sky full of stars. Or the beach during sunset. Gives me such a happy feeling. And the most amazing sight yet.
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The Unspoken! :): May 2014
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Tuesday, May 27, 2014. So enough about me. Tell me how have you been? How was courts today? Do you miss me? I hear you say you do; But not the way I'm missing you. Long distance is hard and sucks and I don't really believe in it. But I can tell you this much, the thought that I'll get to meet you on Friday is what gives me motivation to get through from Monday - Thursday. Talking about motivation, I have written submissions due but without you around I am not motivated to work on them. Robes of a Muse.
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The Unspoken! :): December 2014
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Monday, December 8, 2014. I didn't actually tell you this. But I am impressed! You managed to guess. What I wrote about. Just by telling you. When I wrote it. Maybe you know me. More than I thought. Sunday, December 7, 2014. A completely different person. When I spoke to you. Now I find it. That the person I met. And the voice on the phone. Is one and the same! They are a bunch of boys. Without a family of their own. Or a place to call home. So young, carefree and happy! The smile on their faces.
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The Unspoken! :): Birthdays
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Monday, July 13, 2015. It marks how many years we have been alive and each year it reminds us that we are that much older. Of course we go out and celebrate or stay in doors and sulk; but every year, without fail, no matter how much we don't want to, we end up cutting a cake. Birthdays. Yes they tell us how old we are. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The search for national identity. Robes of a Muse. The Complete Chronicles Of Chaos. I SAID GOOD DAY! A sort of beautiful, not quite insane mind.
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The Unspoken! :): Back in Colombo
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Wednesday, August 12, 2015. Do you know how hard it was? When your friend is telling me to just start hating you and move on because I'm a mess and that you are already moving on. Do you know how hard it was to pass Nugegoda, your DVD shop and your lane? Do you know my heart litterally started to hurt? No of coursde not. You don't. And you probably don't care. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The search for national identity. Robes of a Muse. I SAID GOOD DAY! A Heart On A Sleeve. This is not a poem.
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Skip to main content. Skip to primary sidebar. Skip to secondary sidebar. Beyond Borders Sri Lanka. Identity. Diversity. Active Global Citizenship. 5000 People Spoke Out Against Racism in Sri Lanka. Just as they ignored other isolated incidents of both Mosques and Churches being attacked as well in the recent past. They went as far as calling the public delusional and having cooked up the Grease Yakka attacks. Then again, this has been an issue since the 1950’s; possibly beyond. The problem is ...We need...
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The Unspoken! :): May 2015
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Friday, May 15, 2015. I couldn't help but smile. And speak to you for awhile. It's not that I miss you. Or things we used to do. It's kind of hard to explain. But it makes me want to see you again. And when you called me after a week. I knew it had to be a 2 way street. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). The search for national identity. Robes of a Muse. The Complete Chronicles Of Chaos. I SAID GOOD DAY! A sort of beautiful, not quite insane mind. Keells: a case study on sucking at saving the environment.
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The Unspoken! :): April 2014
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Saturday, April 19, 2014. Tell me, What now? You mean the world to me. It's my fault this time. You have had your share. That we are on about mine,. Where do I stand? You are testing me,. And I'm not in the mood for games! If this is how our future is. I'd rather back away,. To pretend that we are fine. When you clearly aren't. Thursday, April 10, 2014. The word best friend is used so casually these days that it does not do justice to describe what you are to me. You are my sister; annoying at times but ...
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The Unspoken! :): I miss you
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Monday, August 10, 2015. The days are longer. The nights are colder. And I'm miles away from home. No smile on my face. Or silver lining to my greys. Without you all on my own. No one to say I got here. And no good morning text. Or the call before you go to work. When I'm bored here alone. Who will make me smile all day. By telling your really lame jokes. Or when it's cold in the morning. And I am feeling lazy. Where's the motivation to get out of bed. Who will call me in the evening. That no matter what.
