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"The Hidden Treasure of Tutankhamun: Secrets of the Pharaoh’s Lost Wealth"

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By Dinesha PereraPublished about a year ago 1 min read

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,

I knew that my light will not last along.

I have to go more than 200 yards in that narrow tunnel to exit.

10 years of my hardworking has come to an end.

As, I found him at his secrete chamber of death surrounded with all his wealth.

I was puzzled by

The silence, sand and the smell of the darkness

His existence in this dark abyss …more than centuries

And .. my search for him of 10 years

I felt the heat of my dying torch

I turned back leaving him there

In the darkness.

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About the Creator

Dinesha Perera

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

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