To Mom ...

mom... this is my feeling...


                                             Do you know mom? As I pass Kadugannawa every week I am reminded mom.The grief that mom suffered made us big man.Mom's love is just as deep as that slope💗.Do you know mom I miss going on the bus😢.Afraid to go alone... I always remember mom when I was alone in Colombo... Nothing tastes better than the food my mother makes.Mom, I get also thinner...😄 You always told me to learn to be alone . Mom, my head hurts all time .Nangi also remembers then. It's sunny here mom.I'm black.Ah... I bought a beautiful skirt for you,from my bursary money😉.How is Daddy???Still sick??  Mom... you know,our madams smell like you...I think that smells of love.I do a lot of work now.I can also speak English now. 
  
                         Mom... we will live in a beautiful house one day.I work very hard for it.😇



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