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අවටින් නැගෙන්නා වු සියලූ ශබ්ද මට කරනා සමච්චලයක් මෙනි. වැව් ඉස්මත්තෙ කුඹුක් ගසට මා නැවතත් තදින් පහරක් දුන්නෙමි. අත පුපුරා

Written By:- [siteorigin_widget class=”WP_Widget_Media_Image”][/siteorigin_widget] Shannel Pinidiya 1st place – Creative content Wordsville 2.0

Sri Lanka is blessed with a widely spread network of ecosystems, spreading as far up as the Central Highlands, and

“Samson, did you have a dreadful nightmare last night? I saw you dozing off on a pile of project files.

Written by : [siteorigin_widget class=”WP_Widget_Media_Image”][/siteorigin_widget] Ruwangi Amarasooriya (Top 20 nominee) Wordsville 2.0

ட்ரீங்… ட்ரீங்… எனது அருகிலிருந்த அலாரம் ஒலித்தது. கூடவே “சில்ரன் கெட் அப்! கெட் அப்! 6 மணியாச்சு…….. குயிக் குயிக்……” எங்கள் மதரின் குரல். அலாரம்

“ආයෙත් මේ මගුල් හුළඟ” හතරවෙනි පාරටත් වැහිච්ච ජනෙල් පියන අරින්න මම ආවෙ හුළඟට සාප කරන ගමන්. ඉස්සර තරම් වැඩ කරන්න

அரிவையென்றால் அறிவை மற தெரிவைப் பெண்ணே தீண்டாதே மங்கை நீயும் மனையில் கிட மடந்தை யென்றால் மடிந்து நட பெதும்பை ஆயின் உரிமை மற பேரிளம் பெண்

One day a little Jasmine blossomed In a tree full of Dust. Behind the fence of class and caste. Warm

කිසිත් සිත් පිත් නොමැති ගල් කුළු කරන් අවනත මලක් නමන් මුදු දයා කරුණා වෑහෙනා බුදු රුවක් කොහොමද කළේ ඉන් මතු

“இண்டைக்கெண்டாலும் பூசைக்கு வா மகன்’’ அம்மம்மா மெல்லிய குரலில் அவன் காதினுள் கிசுகிசுத்தார். தன் அதிகாரம் அவனிடம் எடுபடாது என்பதையும் தாண்டி, தன் பேரன் மீது கொண்டிருந்த

There are many individuals around the world who face a lot inequality, violence and discrimination just because of who they

Boom of a killer bullet, slice of a bloodied sword , are what my ears get served with. Hold on!

“Safety and security of women and children will determine the well-being and strength of our nations.” -Rajnath Singh How could

It was a fine day for most of the villagers. The sun was shining ever brightly, the smell of freshly

නිමේෂයෙනි පනින්නේ ඔවුන්ගේ රතු කට්ට, දුන්නෙන් විදූ ඊතලයකි ඒ වදන් පොඩ්ඩ, ඉන් අහවරයි සිතේ තිබු සියල් සද්ද, නැත අහවලුන් මෙන්