Wednesday, September 12, 2012
--Like that love will not be gone out of my breath--
That touch will always be touched by my heart..
That words will be always remembered by my mind..
That smile will never erased in my soul..
Like that love will not be gone out of my breath..
This is what I have come to see..
Those who believe will always dream..
The miracles could exist as you say..
Like that love will not be gone out of my breath ..
Thoughts of you will be running in my blood day and night..
Time will heal every wound that made..
Thinking about what we are make who we are..
Like that love will not be gone out of my breath..
Torch could light in an emergency..
That is exactly how you came into my life..
Taught me that people like you exist in this world..
Like that love will not be gone out of my breath..
Saturday, March 31, 2012
---The Gone One---
It’s like a man who is in the desert...
Searching for a drop of water...
My mind mingles about you all the time...
My heart is searching our love story...
Even in dreams I get to see you but not in real life...
Could this be a dream I live on...
I still can’t believe you are gone...
My heart feels the emptiness
That my mind can’t speak of...
Would you be gone for real...
For real I mean I want to play it all again...
But knowing you are long gone...
Would I be able to live it up alone here...
You still give me hope...
Your jokes are still remembered...
I want to see your smiles again...
That smile made me alive...
Wish you hear me now...
I would not have let you go...
If your love was pure...
But know I wish if I could forgive u once more...
For that I could have you again...
My love for you will never die...
Do you think of me once in a while...
Wish you miss me like I miss you...
Convincing me is not enough though...
Searching for a drop of water...
My mind mingles about you all the time...
My heart is searching our love story...
Even in dreams I get to see you but not in real life...
Could this be a dream I live on...
I still can’t believe you are gone...
My heart feels the emptiness
That my mind can’t speak of...
Would you be gone for real...
For real I mean I want to play it all again...
But knowing you are long gone...
Would I be able to live it up alone here...
You still give me hope...
Your jokes are still remembered...
I want to see your smiles again...
That smile made me alive...
Wish you hear me now...
I would not have let you go...
If your love was pure...
But know I wish if I could forgive u once more...
For that I could have you again...
My love for you will never die...
Do you think of me once in a while...
Wish you miss me like I miss you...
Convincing me is not enough though...
Saturday, February 11, 2012
-- The Beautiful Life --
It can be a good bye..
but it is for you for your happiness..
it is not wrapped with guilty..
but with the same old me..
It is was just different from normal jealousy..
but it was covered with what you all wanted and you were all
trusted..
it is a miracle as you named me..
but it’s that I could not stop falling in love..
It is just too long...
but I was restless because I was waiting ..
it was the feeling I felt as always..
but that was just silence left in me..
Its true and obvious..you run for what u can get..
but often you don’t try to get what you can’t..
it was the fox who we learnt at past..
but there are many still given up..
It is the best thing I could do only for you..
but inside 10000 volcanoes flow by
I would just smile all fake
but everyone will be all fine then..
It was the forgiving part that always exists in me..
but I never knew that you are a strong rock..
it was a good step you took..
but why not in a friendly way..
It was not rude not talking to me..
but to hide things behind this blind folded eyes..
its the shattered faith which is picking and fixing which are
all broken..
but the people just exist and run away from you..
By Kavindya Prashadi Bandara
-- The True Love --
Want to hug so tightly again..
Wanna feel you close again..
Wanna cuddle with you again..
Wanna feel dat feeling again..
Omg.. it was..
Days were few....
But the fun was there for its maximum...
I want to keep that person forevr ...
Who made me feel this much loved..
True... its true...
Days will fly so fast..
As it alwys does for me..
The day will be coming soon ...
The day you will be mine forever..
I would better write this down..
Scratching on a sea shell or on a rock and keep it forever...?
Time please dont forget to kock the door when you arrive ..
Because I may be busy with my stuff ..
That doesnt mean I have forgotten...
Till that day come and knock ma door and
Make my dream world blast and take me to the reality
When ever I feel like I need you close to me...
I would just close my eyes...
Then I'm with you..
By Kavindya Prashadi Bandara
Wanna feel you close again..
Wanna cuddle with you again..
Wanna feel dat feeling again..
Omg.. it was..
Days were few....
But the fun was there for its maximum...
I want to keep that person forevr ...
Who made me feel this much loved..
True... its true...
Days will fly so fast..
As it alwys does for me..
The day will be coming soon ...
The day you will be mine forever..
I would better write this down..
Scratching on a sea shell or on a rock and keep it forever...?
Time please dont forget to kock the door when you arrive ..
Because I may be busy with my stuff ..
That doesnt mean I have forgotten...
Till that day come and knock ma door and
Make my dream world blast and take me to the reality
When ever I feel like I need you close to me...
I would just close my eyes...
Then I'm with you..
By Kavindya Prashadi Bandara
Monday, October 10, 2011
-- Love For a Life --
Sun is bright and deep..
Flowers smiling and dancing to the rythem of blowing wind..
While butterflies peek a boo..
Lying down under a friendly shady tree..
Wondering if life could be any better..
He put his hand around her..
While singing his love song to her..
She who blushed and loved..
Lauched her story to his rythem of humming..
Its just a month baby..
We have a whole life to spend..
She thought while letting the flow of her dreams to fly high..
She was walking in those roads of years ahead of them..
Looking around and moving along the foot..
She felt how lucky she was to have him beside her
The road was not smoothy and soft but
They had them and that was enough..
She built her dream house and had their babies..
She had her dream ride and her caring husband next to her..
She enjoyed all that and she could not ask for more..
The love has found her ..
Her dreams have come true..
He who was busy singing his songs to her..
Turned up to her excited face..
And kissed her forehead with love..
Said "Be Mine Forever"
She hugged him tight..
Whispered "I Love You"
While thinking the beauty of their love and the imperfections
Made their life good~!
By Kavindya Bandara
Monday, May 9, 2011
--The Moon-Light Dance--
To flow in a rhythm...
As the words fabricate splashes in the mind...
I wanted to let someone I know...
That when the dark days get brighter...
As the words fabricate splashes in the mind...
I wanted to let someone I know...
That when the dark days get brighter...
It will always remember...
Would that all gone with the wind...
As it blew through the world of mine...
Watch it all through the eye of an eagle...
And dress all fancy for the Moon- Light dance...
Because tonight the stars will be there at the disco- sky...
Would that all gone with the wind...
As it blew through the world of mine...
Watch it all through the eye of an eagle...
And dress all fancy for the Moon- Light dance...
Because tonight the stars will be there at the disco- sky...
Hold me in and keep the step into de heart beat...
Dance for the music of life...
Face the real me of it because it’s real me...
Whatever had missed would be forgiven...
Tonight at Moon- Light Dance...
Under that knight's blue sky...
When the candle lights just adding little brighter to her face...
Fight to be the one who would keep that smile forever...
Adding silver dust to her blissed-out face...
Her blue eyes to trust and see through darkness...
Beyond roses’ thorn which have to be seen...
See the beauty it adds tonight at Moon-Light Dance…
Dance for the music of life...
Face the real me of it because it’s real me...
Whatever had missed would be forgiven...
Tonight at Moon- Light Dance...
Under that knight's blue sky...
When the candle lights just adding little brighter to her face...
Fight to be the one who would keep that smile forever...
Adding silver dust to her blissed-out face...
Her blue eyes to trust and see through darkness...
Beyond roses’ thorn which have to be seen...
See the beauty it adds tonight at Moon-Light Dance…
Written By : Kavindya Prashadi (09/05/2011)
Saturday, January 29, 2011
--The place i called school would be --
It was ordinary..
To you and to me..
Friends, studies, freedom that purpose to be
Books and teachers who taught you the life and all..
where you eat not only at the interval
Then u hated but now u love..
Is the place i called school would be..
The lifestyle is dreamt around the play ground..
The homework i always hate..
Staring at the black board with my own imaginations..
Made me have a laugh once in a while..
trying to escape from the class classified of boring periods
and the girls things all the way..
Is the place i called school would be..
Here comes the maths period..oh the science no music..
The teachers who are devils and clamare ..
The punishments for talking or for peeping..
Where the teacher's favourite be pride and shine..
Sometimes calm but not quiet at all..
Is the place i called school would be..
When the principle walk around..
The innocent people are everywhere could be found..
Nope, not at the cafeteria nor walking around..
Even teachers are scared, where do they hide and frown
Where the songs play at the interval and gossips stretch
Melody's at the end of each period that wakes us up..
Is the place i called school would be..
Where all of us try to keep the uniform neat ..
Hate morning meetings and exercise sessions ..
Oh don’t remind me when they say your gown is above knees ..
Yes take the pin and unfold the edge..
Pining papers to edge of the uniform..
Or asking where the house badge or ribbon for hair plaits
Is the place i called school would be..
Oh where we always swear i would never be late again..
But in the next day they are late again..
The favorite place is where i get to touch the mic..
Tell the favorite quote or news everyday mornings...
But end of the day when bells sings its song..
Where i pulled my bag and lined up decent..
Is the place i called school would be..
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