The Durga, the Myth and my love

This poem dedicated to my one friend call ‘Hari ‘who is always talking proudly about his beautiful wife call ‘Durga’,
These newly married couple are in a matter of distance. Hari has came to the abroad beside his carrier goal, the loving wife’Durga’ she is at her Home country, Hari Working at SLAD.

The Durga, the Myth and my love
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The ancient mythologies say...
The Durga Devi, the Durga Matha
Is unpredictable...
The Durga Devi is inaccessible
The Durga Devi is invincible
She is from heaven
So let me worship.... the Durga Matha
Durga Puja....
Namo durga Matha...
So now on let me speak...
Now on let me excuse...
For talk about one of ordinary
Woman who is Named ‘Durga’
She has born in a human family
She is beautiful
She is precious
She is marvellous

I loving her seriously
I loving her excessively
I loving her unendingly
I loving her for ever

She is hot...
She is cool...
She is my every thing...

Hey Peoples...
Do you know who she is?
She is my love...
She is my Darling...
She is my guide...
She is my loving wife...

Yes...

She is My Everything...
Loving her truly and deeply
I love My Durga....

By
O.W.Palitha Ariyarathna
Copyright,O.W. Palitha Ariyarathna . 2009
All Rights Reserved By Author: 2009




Poetry by Palitha Ariyarathna
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Written on 2009-05-03 at 20:48

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