Saturday, June 27, 2015

Rough days in life

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I came home
Hard day is over
I didn't even know
What the date was yesterday
Until I looked more closely
At calendar
I was shocked
Terribly upset
I looked back in time
What happen yesterday?
It’s our anniversary day
As a man
With all of other duty
With all of other madness
I forget that important day
Preparation and barrelling
Along in life for get rid over
Rough days in life
Make me forget
Such a beautiful thing
About the very first day
I met her
I know she is very hurt
She is terribly upset too
People tend to forget many things
When they tend to have pressure
I am in a place to apologized from her
The best way to heal our broken heart is
Let wish each other happy anniversary
And whatever, however busy
We have to celebrate
The day we meet each other
I Promise you
To for make plan in place
That helps me regain some balance in my life
For remember
All the special moments and days with you
Honey
When you stand with flowers
To greet me I was had nothing?
I know Thing that most hurt you is not that
You didn't go out or
I didn't buy anything
But because of I forgot
Special day
I don’t mean to do it
Please forgave me
Happy anniversary
By
O.W.Palitha Ariyarathna
Copyright, O.W. Palitha Ariyarathna.2015/June
All Rights Reserved By Author: 2015/June

Dedicated one that I love ‘n…a’ and for the couple has been face similar episode in their world

Wednesday, June 24, 2015

Rhythmic World

 
I sang a song
In a sunny day
At a Beach
Rhythmically
My friends
Said
It was great
And
Rhythm was so good
Look far out in the beach
Beach goers are moving rhythmically
With their own soul of music
Even young and old
Move at pattern of rhythm
Look closer
Flags are trembling in Air
Look backward
Trees are moving rhythmically
Look in to the blue ocean
Waves are rushing toward shoreline rhythmically
Every thing at pattern of rhythm
I say
I am
At
Beautiful
Rhythmic
World

By
O.W.Palitha Ariyarathna
Copyright, O.W. Palitha Ariyarathna.2012
All Rights Reserved By Author: 2012

The two diaries


Time went on Emptiness arises
Life is moving
Tirelessly looking
For old love
Day’s pass
She is not return
Lover’s is away
Away for ever
A Man looking for old diary
Put a note
He sees
Blurry drops on a diary
Tear drops of his fiancé
Dried on his diary
They are still crying
Saying I love you
I need you
Don’t leave me
He is stuck
Couldn’t decide
Him self
What to do
Frizzed
Much as tear drops
Frizzed and dried on his diary
Thinking
About
A Diary that written by him self
A Diary that written by tears drops

By
O.W.Palitha Ariyarathna
Copyright, O.W. Palitha Ariyarathna.2012
All Rights Reserved By Author: 2012

Midnight!

It’s nearly midnight
I am still thinking
Feeling world is empty
Face book
Friends
Chatting
Watching video,
Skype
Looking at sky
Listen to the music
All things are finally boring
You’re inside my mind
Keep calling my name
With your soft voice
With memories of our passed
Poems
Songs
Suffering
Writing
Love
Hate
All are become as a Obstacle in life.
I am
Crazy
Mad
Along
Still at Midnight!

By
O.W.Palitha Ariyarathna
Copyright, O.W. Palitha Ariyarathna.2012
All Rights Reserved By Author: 2012

End of time


Next to the blue galaxy
In the end of time
If I not meet you
For kiss you again
I always wonder
What will be happen?

By
O.W.Palitha Ariyarathna
Copyright, O.W. Palitha Ariyarathna.2012
All Rights Reserved By Author: 2012

Walking Alone

 
Faraway away
On a Country road
I am still
Walking
Alone
With the hope
That
I will
Meet you again

By
O.W.Palitha Ariyarathna
Copyright, O.W. Palitha Ariyarathna.2012
All Rights Reserved By Author: 2012

Look at me once

Every day you look at me with
You're loving eyes
But you never told me that
You love me
Or...
You need me
But...
From your action
From your move
From every things
Even from your silent
I know that you love me
So...
Look at me once
And tell me that you love me
Then surely....
I will say I love you forever

By
O.W.Palitha Ariyarathna
Copyright, O.W. Palitha Ariyarathna.2012
All Rights Reserved By Author: 2012

sweet face



When I am sick
When I am suffering
From pain. . .
I don’t know
What the universal
Reason is. . .
I remember...
Your sweet face. . .

By
O.W.Palitha Ariyarathna
Copyright, O.W. Palitha Ariyarathna.2012
All Rights Reserved By Author: 2012

Friday, June 19, 2015

Further distribution of free copies of my poem book



Dear All Readers,

I am giving away up to 50 copies of my poetry book nearly value above 433 US dollar. (A forgotten sky- recent publication, 2015) today behalf my mother’s birthday 20-June, 2015.

Everybody knows what mother love means to you. A Mother loves start when we conceived in her and she takes care of us at least 10 months and when she holds us (her baby) close to her heart very first time. The eternal bond start and the bond will never falter her love is so strong it will never alter.

Simply I say happy birthday to my mother and wishing her ocean deep of wishes for live longer than me.
Happy birthday Amma!

My poetry works are dedicating to all mothers in this world.

Author,
Palitha Ariyarathna
20-june-2015

Tuesday, June 9, 2015

I am a Special need


I couldn’t imagine
How many are come to see me at
Special day care Centre
I am a child with
Special needs...
Everyone love me
When they are at my home
Home sweet home
My day care Centre...
I don’t know who my father is...
Either I don’t who is my mother too
May they had been leave me
Or may they had been
Pass away in a road accident...
My family is a my legend
Its and a my own mythology
I don’t want to reveal it...
It’s really paining when peoples
Question from me about my real parents
Some how...
When I am alone at my day care Centre
I used to imagine...
Specially...
About the peoples who came to see me
They are coming...
They are going...
Leaves memories and gift for me
I am having seen...
Some time there are bunch of peoples
Few of them came alone too
They are from nearby
And
There from far...
I need to see them every day
At least once in a month
But they never come back...
I don’t know what the reason is
Maybe I am not a person
That’s peoples are
Not admiring...
Either I am not a modeller too
However...
In next time
I try to communicate with them
To say how much I love them
How much I care for them
I love them all...
But really I love few of them
So suddenly
Don’t think I am trying to hinder my love
Its and a truth...
Few of them making a picture
In my mind by showing unconditional love...
Thinking...
My vocal is not working
I am speechless...
To say how much I love them
Matter of destiny...
Matter of fate...
I couldn’t say any things I am speechless
But I try...
From my irregular shaped hand
To draw an art
Can speak...
Behalf of me
And Show to them
By saying...
How much I love them...
I am waiting
I need a special love
Specially from the
Face that
I love....

By
O.W.Palitha Ariyarathna
Copyright, O.W. Palitha Ariyarathna.2012
All Rights Reserved By Author: 2012

There is a Special need kid’s activity pictures are at our EMP Corridor near EDR at the Ritz. When I am exploring those pictures the below poems came in to my mind likes sudden thunder. I am dedicated this poem to the Ritz CSR Members and other staff. 04/01/12

Desert Flowers

 
Looking for the flowers
Out in the desert
But couldn’t find…

Cannot walk alone
I am stranded…

Asking from the peoples
That walks nearby…

Hey! peoples Where the
Flowers grow?
They smile…
No answer
No where to find
The supreme flowers
That I need

Silent…

I ask my self
Where I can find the flowers
Hiding from my self…

Someone whispering
In to my ears…
‘That’s out in deep desert
It’s beautiful and colourful’

Looking every where
No one nearby

I am alone…

I don’t have the strength
Couldn’t walk alone
And find the flower I need

I heard desert is sizzling
Desert is vast…
If lost no one can return

any way…

I am going to leave loved ones behind
And kingdom that I loved
I will not strand again

I am going
To deep desert that’s vast
That’s sizzling…

I knew that
Nothings is lost in universe
Everything changing…
I am a lay person
Looking
For the Flowers are out in the desert

So peoples

I have to go
hence…
Flowers are remind me always
How quickly things are change

I am going

Until I find
The flower of supreme lotus
The Lotus of the ultimate happiness
The end of all suffering
The Nirvana!
 
By
O.W.Palitha Ariyarathna
Copyright, O.W. Palitha Ariyarathna.2011
All Rights Reserved By Author: 2011

Dedicated to the Flower girl who was that I ever show plucking flowers in the garden of desert to worship Buddha….


Memories of boulevard

Where are you?
I am walking along
In the boulevard
That we always use to stroll

Where are you?
I am walking along
In the boulevard
That we are holding hands together

Where are you?
I am walking along
In the boulevard
That we build dreams together

Where are you?
I am walking along
In the boulevard
That engraves our first love

Where are you?
I am walking along
In the boulevard
Still Even without you

Hence...
I love you and our memories of boulevard

By
O.W.Palitha Ariyarathna
Copyright, O.W. Palitha Ariyarathna.2011
All Rights Reserved By Author: 2011

Someone like you

 
When I am dreaming
The dark shadow near me
Always....
Touching me tenderly...

Nothing can compare
With the feelings...

When the shadow near me

Hugging me warmly...
Loving me deeply...

Who she is?

Kissing me every day!
Secretly...
Someone like you...

By
O.W.Palitha Ariyarathna
Copyright, O.W. Palitha Ariyarathna.2011
All Rights Reserved By Author: 2011

Complication!

 
It’s doesn’t a matter
Where you... are
It’s doesn’t a matter
You love me or Not
It’s doesn’t a matter
What so ever
But...
Peoples are questioning
From me
Every day, every year
Evens they know our history
I say to them
Thanks for the remember
Those lovely couple
That They seen in history
But in here
I want to say you
You are my lovely complication
I love it...

By
O.W.Palitha Ariyarathna
Copyright, O.W. Palitha Ariyarathna.2011
All Rights Reserved By Author: 2011

Tells me why?


 


Though Thousand of years
I have to falling in love with you
Or...
Though Thousand of years
I have to live without you
Darlings...
Please, please....
Tells me why?
I am always in pain
When I saw you?

By
O.W.Palitha Ariyarathna
Copyright, O.W. Palitha Ariyarathna.2011
All Rights Reserved By Author: 2011