the seed of miracles

the source of strength

the source of tolerance

the spring of love

the joy of love

the bond that will never cease

the one who owes me nothing

but the one whom I owe everything


D Karunakalage



One thought on “My Ma”

  1. If poetry is a gateway to a world beyond ostentation, then this Poetess seems to have ventured on the right path. Simple, sincere and splendid.


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