Reflections on Kiribathgoda
I vividly recall a moment from my childhood, around the age of seven or eight, when I fell ill with a fever. My mother, ever diligent in our care, took…
Echoes of My Ancestry
As a child, my summer holidays were scattered across three distinct places: Tangalle, Kataragama, and Makola. Each of these places held a different world of memories, shaping my understanding of…
Echoes of Love and Sacrifice: A Family’s Journey
After my mother passed away, we undertook the heartbreaking task of cleaning out our house. My heart ached as I realized that all the things my mother had treasured held…