Wednesday, July 23, 2014

Numbers

She found numbers
fascinating
and believed
there were good numbers
and bad ones
the thirteens
and other odds
besides the safer
evens

So she noticed that
there were at first five
an odd number
and not a good one
the table had room for six
but they nearly always
bought plates in fours
although she couldn't remember
a day when they all sat
around the table
for dinner
And the car had room
for five, or even six,
but that would be a slightly tight fit
and yet,
there was never a day
when they all sat
there
in that little red car

Now there were four
a safer number
even
comfortable
there were always enough
plates of the same design
and dividing food
into equal shares
was much easier
even though
she couldn't remember
ever having to divide treats
into five equal shares
when they were a family of five
and not four
Her mother now bought
items and food
in even numbers
so much more easier
she even bought meat in
two pairs
'four chicken thighs'
she would ask
even though of the four
only three
ate meat
and the other who did
left
making them a family of
four and not five

Thursday, July 17, 2014

during that time

During the time it takes
for message to be
typed
read
questioned
sent
delivered
received
read
reread
replied to
reply to be delivered
read

The skies have changed color
the river has journeyed to ocean
the birds have called it a day
the faint glimmer of stars cover sky

During that time
when actions are regretted
decisions are questioned
risks are taken
minds are made

Hearts have changed
thoughts have shifted
love has come
and love has gone

Tuesday, July 8, 2014

Last year

Last year
I was naive
Eager to impress
Eager to have my own
Happily ever after

Last year
I was eager
So eager I was blinded by
Your pretenses
Too eager, I was

This year
I am slightly tired
Tired enough to see the truth
But not tired enough to
Deny it

This year
I have no hopes
About my own
Happily ever after
Like I did with you

This year
I'm happy
I have my own infinity
But I know it will end
I didn't know back then

Last year
I chose touch over feeling
Stupid me
But this year
I chose feeling over touch
Finally

Thursday, July 3, 2014

Is love the mere changing of relationship status?

Single
A shout into the void
About your loneliness
Desperation
Fear
A subtle way of saying
I'm available
Make me yours

In a relationship
You tell the world
You show off
You suffocate your friends
With the love
You made your own
To say, I'm not noone's
I belong
to someone

Engaged
Happiness is mine
You say
Even though
You said yes
To his question
Knowing that
You will be his
And he mayn't be yours only

Married
We are one
We are together
We are the fairytale
That is real
Envy what I have
A man by my side
A contract that binds
Two souls
Forever

In an open relationship
I have freedom
I can love many
I was given that option
An option I didn't want
So while he
Has many
I have none but him
But a status that implies
I have more

It's complicated
No longer a shared life
But love that is dying
Lives separating
A deparate attempt
To hold on to
What is already
Lost

Separated
Tree trunk
Reaches sky as one
Giving it strength to
Stand against winds
But then branches
Separation
A contract still binding
But no longer paid heed to

Divorced
Ugly status
That followed
Ugly words
Ugly actions
Ugly decisions
Ugly lives
Sometimes for the best
Mostly due to
Having no choice
But to sign those papers
To say good bye

Widowed
Through sickness and health
Smiles and tears
Bright days and dark days
Together
Till death do us part
And death did
Took one from bedside, home, life
To graveyard

මී බෙහෙත්

මී බෙහෙත් දාමු
මරමු
කුඩුවක් නෙමෙයි
කූරක් ගමු

උන් චීස් කන්නේ නැහැ
බොරු වැඩ ඕව
මහා කරදරයක්
මරල දාමු


පවු සිද්ද වෙයි
ඔය මීයෙක් මැරුවා කියලා?
මීයාත් අහිංසක සතෙක්නෙ
හැපුවම තේරෙයි

ඔයාටත් තේරෙයි
මීබෙහෙත් වල අගේ
වැරදීමකින් ඒ බෙහෙත් ටික
ඔයාගේ ළමය කෑවම

Monday, June 30, 2014

Wind

Cold wind
wraps around her like a
blanket
instead of warmth
it chills her to the bone
and for a second
a short, quiet second
her icy cold heart
shivers
the gush of wind
reaching the core
of her soul

Friday, June 20, 2014

Before we fight each other...

Before we fight each other
Before we preach and then kill
Before we organize meetings
Before we form armies

We must find solutions
We must be kind
We must learn to love
We must give and give even more



Beggars lie on pavement
Skin clinging to bone
Hands unused to the feeling of coin
Life knowing nothing but pain

Scared, the boy runs away from
Rarely-present-at-home father
The strong smell of cheap liquor
Coating each beating, each abusive word

Her feet fail her
Unable to take her any further
She falls on the hot gravel
Looks back to see if he's still chasing her

Innocent animal, large wondering eyes
He's scared and backs away on to a wall
He feels the cool blade slicing through his neck
Blood spills as life leaves him, now a mere chunk of meat

Mosquito flies from man to man
Looking for a sip of blood
Hungry for food she lands on skin
Only to be slapped by man

Whimpering, it howls and cries
Orders and loud voices don't help it calm down
It yelps when broom hits him
A silent night follows

half-kiss

A light touch
of lips on cheek
a kiss, it was not
half-kiss, maybe

She leans in
towards him
feeling the warmth
wanting more

He sighs
moves away
looks at her
then leaves

She reaches out
but he's gone
all that's left is
a half-kiss

Thursday, June 12, 2014

Gentleness of death

He doesn't feel the gentleness of death

As it slows his breath, his heartbeat

Of destination he is oblivious

As he takes steps to his plot in a graveyard


He smiles as though life is never ending

Lives through each day dreaming of eternity

A firm believer in forever

He doesn't know his story is soon ending


Death though forgets not a single man

To have ever been born

He smiles with the baby, moments ago born

Tells him with life, also comes death


The baby forgets Death's words as he grows older

And so doesn't believe he will soon be dust and ashes

In denial he lives of the dark, dead future

And so Death takes him by surprise always

Last year

Last year
You asked me to stay
When I wanted to leave

This year
You told me I could leave
Anytime I wanted to

Last year
You were someone I
Respected and even loved

This year
You are someone I
Detest and have no respect for

Last year
I was happy
Always smiling

This year
It's difficult to get through
A day without crying

Last year
You asked me
If everything was alright

This year
You walk past me
Without even noticing