ON SEEING A WHITE FLAG ACROSS A BY-ROAD (SRI LANKA)
ON SEEING A WHITE FLAG ACROSS A BY-ROAD (SRI LANKA) - Kamala Wijeratne Only that white flag bedraggled rain-sodden, announces your arrival. The sealed box Has defied all identity; has even stopped speculation about the way you died. Your mother, Shocked, Benumbed, Whimpers in dull agony Your sister Her years crippled Stoops by the dimming c...