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The Silent Magnetism of Calm Souls
` They do not roar to prove their worth, Or crowd the spaces of the earth; They filter thought before they speak, In gentle tones, serene an...
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On verdant leaf, a strange spot's birth A tiny mark, of life and mirth It spreads its hue, like morning dew And turns the green, to ye... -
Evening was hours apart Sun went down unexpectedly I was in my journey Thick soft clouds Turning white, gray into black afloat ... -
ස්ප්රිනය ක්රමානුකූලව එතුන ලෝහ දඟරයකි, බොහෝ සෙයින් එය මලනොබඳින වානේ වලින් සැදුම් ලද්දකි. එය පෑගීමට තෙරපීමට ලක්වූ සෑම අවස්ථාවකම එමත ඇති වන්න...
You want to be a writer, don't know how or when? Find a quiet place, use a humble pen.
ReplyDeletePaul Simon