The Millennium

The Millennium


Where we all loved

And with hope

Of a spiritual cloud

And now,

Going through an era

With masks and gloves

Together against a force

To win the world of doubt

Though it is so tired,

The race seems not to be fired

With hope,

Of seeing a bright tomorrow

Say goodbye

To all the sorrow

By Upekha Jayawardena

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