Tell me little bird
Did you see you my darling..
So she gone not come
The distance that I don't know..
Only tears are left
Mahitha who is alone in the middle of the memories..
Tell her if you see it
Tears are too heavy for Mahitha...
Listen to the little bird
Do you know about the memories of your tears...
Loneliness is such a curse
The memory is that the heart is on fire..
Tell her to come
Before I die...
For a moment to see ..
In a dream that I liked the most...
-Inoka Jayasekara