(Tribute to Malini Fonseka – Chitral Somapala)
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Goodbye, Lankan Rose.
May you ever grow in our hearts.
The grace that blessed itself
Will last for torn apart.
You called out to our country,
And you whispered to those in
pain Now you belong to heaven,
And the stars spell out your name.
And it seems to me you lived
your life like a candle in the wind
Never fading with the sunset
when the rain set in.
And your footsteps will always
fall here along the Lankan greenest hills.
Your candles burned out long before
your legend never fail.
Loveliness, We've lost those empty days
without your smile.
The torch will always carry
our nation's golden child.
Even though we tried the truth brings us to tears.
Our scanner express the joy you brought us
through the years.
And it seems to me you lived
your life like a candle in the wind.
Never fading with the sunset
when the rain set in.
And your footsteps still always
fall Here along the Lankin greenest hills.
Your candles burned out long before
your legend never fail.
Your legend ever veiled
