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Awful Visitors - Lite Edition

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by Sandun Mendis

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  I glanced at my watch and nodded. He looked up, then down and nodded

  I glanced at my compass which pointed north. He looked at the stars that pointed south

  I was thirsty, I had my bottle. He was thirsty, he started digging

  I was hungry, I had my sandwich. He was hungry, he hunt down a wild beast

   

  I thought for a moment, how rural he was

  He called me and said ‘how rural you are’

  I was surprised and wonder why?

  Then again he said, ‘I am the future, you are not’

  Like Everyone Does

  December 6, 2012 at 6:57pm

   

  I like to play, like everyone does

  Play the ball game, with my friends

  Run like a horse, over the fence

  Move to the rhythm, dance to the beat

  Jump like a rabbit by making a habit

  Kick a nearby stone, to see how far it goes

  Walk by the street, without my wheels

  Stand up on my feet, without my clutches

  Like everyone does, I want my two legs

  Nature, Nature… Why So Cruel?

  November 2, 2012 at 10:31am

   

  Nature, nature… Why so cruel? Why do you torture?

  We just wanted to develop this world for a better future

  Used your gifts, used your strength, turned this world into a wonder

  Is this how, is this the way, you repay for the work we have done?

   

  Silly human beings… Are you putting the blame on me?

  You think you’ve developed this world, so that things will get easy?

  You used my gifts, used my strength, turned this world to a disaster

  This is how, this is the way, I’ve always done, and I will do it again

  New Year’s Eve

  December 30, 2012 at 3:44pm

   

  In 1992,

  We have spent 8,760 hours

  With our family and friends

  Having fun and laughing together

  In the New Year’s Eve

   

  In 2012,

  We had to spent 365 days

  Scrolling through the facebook

  Hardly find someone to say ‘Hi’

  In the New Year’s Eve

   

  In 2022,

  We will have only 1 year

  If you have someone near by

  Don’t forget the say ‘Happy New Year!’

  In the New Year’s Eve

  Soldiers

  December 31, 2012 at 10:59pm

   

  You have been out there on the fields

  Struggling for life and death

  Not even for you

  But for others

   

  Those who lived beyond borders

  Children’s longing for their fathers

  Women’s tears for their husbands

  Which cannot be seen to you

   

  But you had only one hope

  That hope is not to end

  But never to start it on the first place

   

  Otherwise,

  You could have seen your child's first step

  Could have seen your sisters getting wed

  Could have spent the summer time

  In the barn field instead of the battlefield

  With your father whose black hair getting gray

  With your mother who might still have thousand words to say

   

  One would say you are a soldier

  But for me,

  You are a guardian angel

   

  We will wait for you

  Counting days and weeks

  Months and years

  Till you come home

  The Beginning of the End!

  August 16, 2013 at 11:32am

   

  Look at the world now

  White becomes black

  Blue becomes brown

  Green becomes yellow

   

  We breathe poison

  But we keenly add them

  Is not there any other option?

  It’s just a business

   

  We drink filth

  Made on our own

  Then we drink pills

  To keep the business flow

   

  We eat junk

  Whole bunch of a BIG crap

  No time for green

  No time to live

   

  They say it’s the beginning

  Whole new advance technology

  What they don’t see is, its

  The beginning of the end!

  The Christmas tree

  December 25, 2012 at 7:56am

   

  Walking down the street along with my hunger

  People are too busy shopping without any fear

  I noticed a man who paid 200 dollars for the decor

  Here I sit decorating my Christmas tree with my shedding tears

   

  All are celebrating, partying, having fun with their families

  Everyone shouts aloud, dancing around having so many beers

  All the way, down the street I can see everyone’s smiles

  Here I sit decorating my Christmas tree with my shedding tears

   

  You got 11 pounds turkey while I have 11 beans for dinner

  You have all the family around while I have no one near

  Jingle bells, shining stars, colorful lights way up the tree

  Here I sit decorating my Christmas tree with my shedding tears

   

  Christmas is here, Christmas is there, Christmas is everywhere

  No one knows, no one cares and there are people in need of care

  World is in hunger, world is corrupt. Why don’t others want to share?

  Here I sit decorating my Christmas tree with my shedding tears

  The Job Seeker

  December 29, 2012 at 10:27pm

   

  The job seeker

  Moved on seeking for a job

  He wanted a job

  To feed his daughter and son

   

  The job seeker

  Didn’t get a job

  Not because of his qualities

  Because of his cripple

   

  The job seeker

  Never gave up

  He made his own story

  To make his own luck

   

  The job seeker

  Stood before the crowd

  He told his life story

  For a few dollars note

   

  The job seeker

  Now no longer a seeker

  He made his fortune

  For his family’s future

  The Last One to Stand

  June 10, 2013 at 7:56pm

   

  They’ve slain my brothers

  Now there is no one left

  I don’t understand how,

  They are going to be fed

   

  They’ve spoiled my sisters

  Not a single virgin left

  I don’t understand how,

  They are going to swill

   

  They’ve poisoned my children

  Not a single blow is pure

  I don’t understand how,

  They are going to breathe

   

  My father couldn’t bear this

  He came closer to see well

  Burning with wrath and flame

  Vengeance would not be the same

   

  My mother couldn’t bear this

  She went away from them

  When the darkest hours came

  She became red, showing her rage

   

  There’s only one person left

  I
am. The last one to stand

  These worms still don’t understand

  Without us, they have no place to stand

  The Stepmother

  January 19, 2013 at 7:45pm

   

  I was born to a mother

  Not to mother that I have been raised

  The mother who gave me birth

  Left me even before my months became eight

   

  I haven’t seen my mother

  Or no memories of that time

  Now I belonged to a step mother

  I don’t know whether she’ll be fine

   

  I haven’t taste of my first mother’s love

  So I couldn’t compare my step mother’s love

  She fed me, raised me, taught me well of course

  But I failed to call her mother of my own

   

  Thinking about what I've been through so far

  Step mother didn’t let me go apart

  She stayed with me all by her heart

  Like she is my own mother after all

   

  It’s time for me to choose

  To go search for my real mother

  Or to stay with the other mother

  I thought for a while

   

  My real mother left me

  Even though she gave me birth

  Step mother raised me

  Even though she didn’t give me birth

   

  Can’t accept the both

  I have to select one

  I have chosen my step mom

  And considered as my own mom

  The Vengeance of Love

  December 31, 2012 at 12:15pm

   

  World at war

  Fighting all for gold

  Killing each other

  For nothing

   

  Religions apart

  Nations assault

  Contagious vast

  Dividing

   

  Take a look around

  From where you stand on the ground

  How many brothers and sisters

  Had died

   

  For the past few decades

  And hundreds of years

  Haven’t we fought,

  For the same?

   

  All the young one in tears

  And the women who sheered

  Was it fun if it was your ones,

  Who you cared?

   

  Is it the pride,

  Is it the gold,

  Is it the land,

  What you are seeking?

   

  May be it is time

  To think for a while

  Whether we can pack it all

  And carried to the next life?

   

  They killed my brother

  They raped my sister

  This is not a cause

  For an excuse

   

  Even a mighty giant

  Once a cute little child

  Teach them once they ripe

  Vengeance of love

   

  Like a lovely rose

  Which grows with thorns

  It is still a rose

  Unless you grab it by the toes

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