Poems from Rohana C Fernando

Maruti, my dream girl Indian beauty with Japanese blood Oft times I ran my finger along thy sleek, unfeeling body secretly, Full knowing...
The camera follows Channa and Upuli To the smiling door of the Commission They were so pleased with everything Talked at length about...
Bellowing mouths Verbal missiles, horrendous crimes Smiling posters, teeth real and artificial Gaudy colors, Green, Blue and Red Harry...
Music at full blast Dancing hell out of their scrawny lives in the scorching sun. Move the shoulders humped by the big bulky school bags...
My children? Ah.. they are doing well abroad! I dragged my legs towards "home" sitting ghostly in the semi darkness I longed to hear "...