It was around eleven O' clock in the
night, I hadn’t taken my dinner.
I couldn’t leave, work hadn’t been finished yet
I blamed myself, everyone coming to my mind.
A rain started to fall, Oh! Great, another
surprise
I wore my raincoat; I was sweating like hell
inside it
Three laborers were working still
I knew they were hungry as me, surely more
than me
But I didn’t see any sorrow, but their happy
faces,
You can only see in the Miami Beach or at a
DJ party?
I heard their voices,
They were telling some funny stories, while
working in the heavy rain
They were enjoying their job?
I was curious and asked from one,
“How come you are so happy?”
Best way to live is, living without
complaining”
He replied.
Piyankara
Ganegoda
Civil
Engineering
General
Sir John Kotelawala Defence University
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