Saturday, 23 October 2021

One of a darkness day



 The brutal  war which existed for three decades didn't gave excuse for us it rushed to our hearts like a inhuman devil 


Thousands of little buds couldn't bloom Because of the heat of the terrorism ๐Ÿ˜“


   Cried thousands of mothers,for their sons.Cried  thousands of wives for their      husband. Cried ththousands of children,for their fathers. but can't get their lives back our worriors fought for our liberation if they were not with us the pyre of sri lankans was burned by terrorism.

The service rendered by them is unforgivable๐Ÿ™ 

Their names will be written in golden letters in the history of sri lanka






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