Love in the Cave of the Buddhas
The cave roof was high enough to tower Over the trees in the forest that had Grown around these medieval … Read More “Love in the Cave of the Buddhas”
Category: Ramya Jirasinghe
I was Siddhartha’s Mother
They carried me into the forest. The sal trees, shaken by our clamour Showered small soft flowers on us. The … Read More “I was Siddhartha’s Mother”