The enormous painting reflects a soul in the gloomy period of life. <br />And he always dreams an Ogre comes behind him when Sundown. <br />Who scares of his own shadow? <br />He hears a different dialect that somebody speaks eagerly. <br />It echoes beyond the far away mountains. <br />He is sick without a sickness while he forgets his name. <br />Life is not moving and he expects faith healing. <br />Secluded and almost senile and he cannot grip anything <br />Life slips gradually with its own rhythm. <br />Death roams around but still more time to compromise. <br />Definitely this strange visitor comes another day without an invitation. <br /> <br />I dedicate this poem to Dr.Kolitha.Lelwala<br /><br />nimal dunuhinga<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-evening-of-one-s-life/
