Friday, January 16, 2015

Under Ground Literature in Sri Lanka

Voice From U. N. O. Grave
01.15.2015.
I am living here. I am living here. Please listen to me. I was not death. My heart also alive. I am breathing.
One and half decade I am living in grave. It is situated center of the U. N. O. headquarters.
I am ` Living Gods ` I was born in Sri Lanka over 15 th years ago. My author `miserable fellow ` Ranjith Peris who is a Sri Lankan writer.
I have remember, It was bright Monday morning at 1999. My author hand over me Mr. Terans fuik who was chief executive officer in Hong Kong U. N. H.C. R. office . he send to me his headquarters. After wards U.N.O. examiners exam me during three month period. My author and me waiting  hopeful
But U.N.O examiners decided I fell down in their grave. My author and his family also bury in wandering life.
Anybody did not know what had happen me and author`s life. I think anybody did not thought and believe U.N.O. took bad decision for` work`. but I am hug work which is refuse all art of war affairs. I was born war culture in Sri Lanka. I had reveal my mother culture with live experience.
But U.N.O. officers did not like that because they are depend upon global war culture. I understood with my experience.
I am release some signal from grave time to time within one and half decade. but unfortunately nobody concern to my signal.
I would like to say
If you are listen usual sound.
If you are see usual painting.
If you are smell usual smell.
If you are test usual testy.
If you are touch usual touching.
You cannot concern what my signal.

Thank You

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