Dikt: To those who did not return

From the Northeast of Sri Lanka The mournful funeral music plays For the solider who was lucky To have returned in one piece In uniform and Boots and Buttons With a golden sheen. In another Village mother and the widow Or is she not still one? Mourn with pain in mind Of their son and […]

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