Last night I was in a flashback. Still I am holding my pen tight and these words are born because of some heartiest friends. So let this post be kind of an acknowledgement. When I wrote my first novel in a bundle of foolscap papers, I did not have a confidence whether it was in a standard to be published. It was Iresha (Benja) who read my script first and she encouraged me a lot to make it a printed book. Thanks to her and now I am an author! Even at grass root level! My parents and my language teacher too helped me a lot. But I will never forget the motivation my friend gave at the very first time. She is not in Face book for me to chat, we don’t meet each other very often since I have migrated to Colombo for my studies but still we are keeping in touch.
And some words my friends have told still echo in my heart.
don’t give up writing. it’s the best part of you
My schoolmates; some are working, some are learning, some have married, they have children. That's the life! Most of them have walked away from my life.But there is always a few that rule our soul. Deep in our soul! Maybe they don’t talk everyday with a fake smile and say "good morning". But they have a chamber separated for us in their hearts.
University! There are hundreds of people.But there will be only a few who catch your heart, hold you tight when your sad and give you the courage to build up!
A true friend fights with you. but he never fosters the anger. One who has a best friend with good qualities is really gifted. It is kind of a wealth a man can obtain as a social creature.