Can Not Be Changeddate Of Dead

Poem By inguruwattadewage pushpadewa

We met at thechildhood
the memories those are special never ever forgotten
We celebrated often time together many days
Ranging candle is for our memories
Changing lifestyle and dwell by the time
Nonetheless, we matured in varied ways
We met rarely but we talked to lot of things
But we did not think the life has shorter
With the advancement of age, we entered other life
The busy life has limited fun
But also, you had not informed that is calling from the heaven
You were special memories never ever has forgotten
The death and destiny those cannot be changed
How he refused that invited from heaven
We are pleasuring thus heaven is arranging for you

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