What are you doing now my beloved!
It's time to sleep and go to bed.
I just take a catnap and my brother in alert by the side.
Enemies are in the frontier and they too need a sleep.
No more gun fires heard for the time being.
Who knows if the world changed within this short sleep?
And I hear in my dream 'Brothers throw away the guns and now we are friends.'

I dedicate this poem to my friend Dave.Tanguay

nimal dunuhinga

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