Abinayaradhe : Writing

Night and day

Night and day

A Poem by Abinayaradhe


The two friends in the high In the world of sky The one end is dark Called as night, has its own spark On the other end is light Called as day, ..
Grandpa's stars.

Grandpa's stars.

A Poem by Abinayaradhe


Kid got excited and said to his grandpa , "The stars are shimmering daddu, but in non consistent way" Grandpa smiled and replied, "Just like the life..