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Journey Down Memory Lane To Reach 'tamiz Izam'
R.Shanmugalingam
Chapter 50
- Oh! ‘tamiz Izam’ our land under siege
- by forces that are supposed to protect us
- Where is justice? Where is fairness?
- Who said rule by large numbers,
- works for democracy for equality?
- When will freedom be within reach?
- Acquiesced, argued, appealed, assuaged did we
- all in vain and received Sinhala terror in return.
- The world knew it and did nothing till the boys
- took it upon themselves to protect property
- life and preserve ‘tamiz’ dignity
- that is not enough to stop the spree.
- ‘tamizA’ you in the Diaspora
- Why don’t you do the thing
- that will turn the world opinion
- to the true picture and not the fallacy
- painted by the Sinhala brush of publicity
- and open the box of Sinhala Pandora.
- ‘tamizA’ if we don’t act we don’t get
- if we don’t dare we don’t deserve
- Guerrillas will prolong sufferings will stretch
- we need to get in touch with people
- their leaders, media and all
- or ‘tamiz Izam’ we have to forget.
- It is not what we want
- It is not that we can’t
- It is to ask not too much
- It is not so bad as such
- It is when united we stand
- It is then ‘tamiz Izam’ A la Grande.
I have gone down memory lane and many of you joined me in the rough and tumble of a journey backwards. From back to the future, let us front to the future which will be more arduous but with ardor it will not be harder, if we are together. Let me know what? I should do and I will tell you what? I could do.
‘NanRi, mangkaLam.’
concluded