A million trees will grow
When a million trees grow
A billion flowers will blossom
A million birds will sing
And billon eggs hatch
The forest will yield
Their fertility ...
The rain will not pause
But pour in thunderous showers
The winding river will spill
Brooks and streams and lakes alike
And a million laughing trees will
Spread their lovely boughs...
Their sheet of green burgeoning
Beneath a turquoise sky
Will match their wits in colour
When a million mischievous trees
Will ripen
A billon luscious fruits...
In the radiance of a silver moon
And the sparkle of a golden sun
The glitter of diamond-stars
Grow a million trees
And rivers flowing in their shades
In a chasm and mountain cleft ...
Gwen Herat
The poet enunciates her vision for nature.
When trees are grown, they will bring about plenty and would make the
world a paradise. The poem extols the glory of nature and what an
important role that trees play in the eco-system. The poem is noted for
its apt metaphors and use of simple diction.
Grove of mango (‘mee amba wanaye’)
I used to sing to a girl - who had eyes of light blue
They danced as if to dazzle - many-a-heart of youth
She threaded like an angel- coming beyond the blue
Singing through the honey filled mango grove
From dream to dream - whispering a word or two
She lingers - but leaves before I could hold her true
Draping the bridal cloth - shinning white
Around her figure - sweet little sight
It was a dream never to come right
I stopped singing- grove of mango ripe
Jayadeva Mayadunne
The poem is a skillful rendering of a
popular Sinhalese song into English. The poet has captured the essence
of the original song and is able to convey the vision that brings about
when mangoes ripe. The poet has used simple diction.
Drifting...
Heart lashed by thy words
Dreams are in pieces
Drifting away in the wind
Hopes are no more
For me and for you
Bertholamuze Nisansala Dharmasena
In this brief poem, the poem conveys the
sentiments of already separated lovers. The poet has used short lines
and apt metaphors to convey the idea that chances for making up of the
lovers is remote.
Fate
Blissful morning
Pleasant thoughts
Fresh hopes
Premature bud
Aim in blooming
Innocently
Young hornet
Sniff for pollen
Starts its journey
The blossom bloomed secretly
But fail to hide the scent
The hornet joyfully smell it
Charming blossom
Could not hide her fresh feelings
Before pompous hornet
Being the coviction she cried
Being the decider he flew
He came - He went
Helpless blossom did nothing
Scent is the error
No chance to question
No chance to correct
Gifted everything is to accept
Miracle of the fate is oracle of the life
Chanchala Gangodawila
In this long poem, the poet tries to define
'fate' in the context of nature. The poet uses sharp and short lines and
skilfully conveys a philosophical idea which is relevant to life.
A pledge
"I can promise
You my warmth
I can promise
You my love
I can promise
You my heart
But I can't
Promise you
The wealth
Or comfort
For I'm inferior "
-Saumya Aloysius
(Wealth and comfort can do nothing in a blunt relationship for sure)
The poet has recreated the sentiments of a
lover who could promise love and care but material wealth. It is a blunt
love. The entire poem is a monologue on the part of the lover. Though
there is little poetic diction, it is noted for authentic emotions.
Who is mad?
I just peeped into
A room in the mental hospital
Suddenly a laughing man
Rushed to me
And asked," are you mad?"
Then I replied," No".
But I repeatedly said,
"You are mad!
That's why you are
In mental asylum"
"Oh, What a surprise!
I am not mad
I am a doctor
Treating mental patients" said
The laughing man.
Then I left the spot
Hurriedly- thinking
That I too will go mad.
M.Y.M Meeadh
The poem is woven around an incident
happened at a mental hospital. However, the poet questions the
perception of madness.
we met in another
We met another existence really in the past
I can think, it's nearly huge and vast
I don't believe that you're wearing a mask
Never think it even dream, it is not my task
I forget whole the world in unlimited air
And my mind walks, I don't know where
However, you always were with me there
I never thought that you are a real nightmare
I could refuse all requests
Of different kinds of lovers
From a look or word pairs
I was one to avoid such affairs
But in front of your naked eyes
Myself communion happily flies
I was alone child in your marvel smiles
I never see that, but it is very nice
My heart feels shy
And tries to fly high in the sky
I'm really sick in my heart
Be the loving one, you can start
And be with me in smart
You are the one hoping in my part....
Mangala Rupasinghe
The poem is about finding a soul mate.
Though the poem sounds, at times, pure statements, it is noted for its
authentic experience and emotion of a girl who has found her soulmate.
panacea
Four billion eyes
Were watching on screens
With no vision
Or derision
Yes, it is just another couple
Like you and I
In this land or that
With money or not
With love or no love
In palaces and abbeys
With guards and yards
And dresses and rings
That can feed
Perhaps tons and tons
But they took our pains
Away for days
They gave us ways
To forget our daze
Let's wish them well
The innocent young lovers
Let's wish us well
As we hover.
Ananda P. Dasanayake
The poet conveys his sentiments about a
wedding which has been watched on television by four billion eyes with
no vision or derision. In a striking line, the poet wishes well for the
innocent couple and those who watched the wedding perhaps in a
'hovering'state.
Life is like...
Life is like the wind
we never can touch it
anyone can feel it
it comes from nowhere
it blows through everything
and it goes to somewhere we don't know
Umesh Moramudali
In these couples of lines, the poet tries to
define what life is like. Though the lines lack poetic diction to a
certain extent, the poem is noted for its philosophical idea of life and
the poet's attempts to define the nature of life. |