Nipuni Shashirangani


Footprints From Past


Many years later
When I returned
I was abandoned
Among the unseen faces before
 
When loneliness and isolation
Came to me
I walked to the past
Through the footprint of memories
 
I walked alone
Besides the by-ways
Remembering the joyful moments
Of our lives
 
My heart shouted
Saying their names
The names of my friends
Called upon them
 
But no one came to me
They had gone as the wind
Remained only memories in my mind
“The footprints from past”



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