Dinesha Perera

Joined November 2024

29 stories

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I am a poet who is interested in in-depth feelings of the humanity.

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The Lost Ring
The road to Denver curved along the misty corn fields and they appeared like a serpent in the dark. Henry’s motorcycle growled low as he slowed near the old oak tree. The time was past midnight. It was not a very good experience for the rider, as the climate was tough out there, but Henry was not like the others. He wanted to find the lost ring of his fiancée.
By Dinesha Perera3 months ago in Fiction
The Unknown
The car was moving fast, along the wooded path on an uncharted area in Africa. The scorching sun was going down ,cooling the surrounding. The car stopped and someone got out.
By Dinesha Perera5 months ago in Art
The stranger in the park
I was there waiting impatiently. My kids all jubilant Excited. I was not in happy mood. I do not like the parks or leisure grounds
By Dinesha Perera5 months ago in Art
The Girl I Love
I was waiting In the dusty hot crazy city Longing to hours to pass Gazing at the rusty hands of the clock The eyes
By Dinesha Perera5 months ago in BookClub
THE HUNTER
I was waiting in the darkness With my gun tight in my hands, It was the fourth night, and I was not happy, They told me that it is alive with hunt,
By Dinesha Perera5 months ago in Critique
The Lover
"Do you love me ?" I asked her once again. I could not remember the number of times , I asked that very question. But, as usual she smiled and looked away... into the far horizon.
By Dinesha Perera6 months ago in Poets
The guard room
Jason was not happy about his new place of work, as it was lack of modern amenities that he prefer to enjoy. The stone walls of the watch room made him crazy, as they reminds him a jail.
By Dinesha Perera7 months ago in Fiction
NO.......More
I was very excited, as I wanted to reach there soon. But, I felt that, there will be no one, as usual Since 5 days Of our departure
By Dinesha Perera10 months ago in Poets
The Hunter
It was the time of the darkness covering the valley. The animals were in search of water to quench their thirst. It was dry
By Dinesha Perera11 months ago in Critique
The Unknown
The car was moving fast, along the wooded path on an uncharted area in Africa. The scorching sun was going down ,cooling the surrounding. The car stopped and someone got out.
By Dinesha Perera11 months ago in Fiction
The Shadow
It was a summer day, and I was returning home after work. I had to walk some distance to reach my house. It was a very familiar road, but I felt something odd that day.
By Dinesha Pereraabout a year ago in Fiction
Rage
I stepped out My head was throbbing like hell Couldn't control my rage Blood was in my knuckles , The cut was deep, But no pain
By Dinesha Pereraabout a year ago in Poets