My dear little sister and brother
I don’t see any difference between our tear
Could I borrow your smile for a while?
And I promise you to return when in need.
Please be careful when playing in the garden
Cruel landmines hide everywhere,
The lunatics have planted with a tendency to derive pleasure from watching the blood-river.
Please do not pluck the flowers as nowadays the dainty grenades too bloom.
They may call you to show the Paradise
Please shut into a locked place as they are greedily in search for child soldiers.
* Dedication to the innocent Tamil civilian brotherhood!
nimal dunuhinga
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