I am a poet who is interested in in-depth feelings of the humanity.
It was a boring day, as usual. I had completed my ward rounds and sat down for a cup of tea. I was tired, though I had done nothing of significance. The gloomy weather, coupled with the surrounding mist, made everything feel heavier.
By Dinesha Pereraabout a year ago in Horror
All the world celebrating the birth of savior Red is the prominent hue Shinning everywhere Freedom! Is highly mourned nook and corner
By Dinesha Pereraabout a year ago in Critique
I was inside the the dak tomb where he was sleeping. The tiny noises made me wonder about his existence. The great Tut, at last I found him,
By Dinesha Pereraabout a year ago in Poets
They offered me a room closer to the morgue. I felt something odd about these people. They did not care about me and openly showed their disapproval.
By Dinesha Pereraabout a year ago in Fiction
I was not happy about my transfer, as I had to travel more than 100 kilometers from my home. The train reached the station like a snail, and it was nearly 6 PM.
