Our Leaving friends
I am at a high way
Towards destination
Cars, Lorries, Jeeps
Peoples, building
Peoples are silent
As quit as...
Driver is concentration
As he drives...
Something wrong
Not our journey
The way peoples are behave
In modern world
Smile has been gone away
Peoples...
Always busy with individuality
They...The peoples are
Call it decentness
Listen to iPod...
Looking far out from the window
Husband and wife
In silent mood...
Children are playing computer games
In corner of the bus
A frustrated man
Sitting and look up and down
I think...
What happen?
What happen to the humanity?
Where are our beautiful smiles?
Where those our magical and caring chat?
They has leaving us?
The Chat and smile
At the modern world?
By
O.W.Palitha Ariyarathna
Copyright, O.W. Palitha Ariyarathna.2011
All Rights Reserved By Author: 2011
Towards destination
Cars, Lorries, Jeeps
Peoples, building
Peoples are silent
As quit as...
Driver is concentration
As he drives...
Something wrong
Not our journey
The way peoples are behave
In modern world
Smile has been gone away
Peoples...
Always busy with individuality
They...The peoples are
Call it decentness
Listen to iPod...
Looking far out from the window
Husband and wife
In silent mood...
Children are playing computer games
In corner of the bus
A frustrated man
Sitting and look up and down
I think...
What happen?
What happen to the humanity?
Where are our beautiful smiles?
Where those our magical and caring chat?
They has leaving us?
The Chat and smile
At the modern world?
By
O.W.Palitha Ariyarathna
Copyright, O.W. Palitha Ariyarathna.2011
All Rights Reserved By Author: 2011