𝑾𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒐𝒇 𝑾𝒂𝒊𝒍 ( දුක් ගන්නා රාළ )

They were here,  They were there  and  They were everywhere, They have woken up me in the mornings  and  Warned me of any visitors arrival, Strewn everything around and spoilt my tidy garden, They were an asset sometimes  and Nuisance too at times, But There are not here, there or anywhere else, When I needed them most. No need to wake me up  or To warn me of any visitors’ arrival, Come back again and even untidy my garden, But just take my humble offerings, At least on Saturday mornings.