I sit and watch, the world unfolds,
No purpose sought, no story told.
The breeze hums softly, leaves embrace,
In silent rhythm, time leaves no trace.
A bird in flight, a shadow’s dance,
The fleeting moments of happenstance.
Eyes unchained, no goal to bind,
Just the art of seeing with an open mind.
Not every glance must bear a weight,
Not every gaze needs tethered fate.
In watching still, life’s truths appear,
A quiet knowing, sharp and clear.
For beauty hides where reasons fade,
In unscripted moments, softly laid.
So I’ll keep watching, calm, at ease,
For in such watching, the soul finds peace.
“to watch without a recon is to yoursel yourself the gift of this presence. Sinhala meaning”
“හේතුවක් නොමැතිව බලාහිදීම යනු, ඔබටම මෙම වර්තමාන කාලයේ වරම් ලබා දීමකි.”
Fragment Of Me…..
Fragment Of Me 