මගේ බ්ලොගර් අවුල දැන් කවුරුත් දන්නවනෙ. දන්නෙ නැති අය මෙතනින් ගිහින් බලන්නකො මගේ SOS පෝස්ට් එක. :)සරළව කිව්වොත් පබ්ලිෂ් කරන අලුත් පෝස්ට් රීඩර් වල වත් මගේ හෝ උඹලගේ බ්ලොග් රෝල් වලවත් අප්ඩේට් වෙන්නෙ නෑ, අඩියට වෙලා පරණ පෝස්ට් එකක් පෙන්නගෙන ඉන්නවා.මම කරපු දේවල් මෙන්න:ජාලේ හැමතැනම බැලුවා සර්ච් කරලා. ප්‍රශ්ණෙ විතරයි. කිසිම තැනක උත්තරයක් හම්බවුනේ නෑ. යාලුවන්ගෙන් ඇහුවා. හුඟදෙනෙක් කිව්වෙ ටෙම්ප්ලේට් ...

මගේ ඩෙනිමට අලුත් පෝස්ට් අප්ඩේට් නොවෙන ලෙඩක් හැදිලා. e-mail subscribe කරලා තියෙන අයට පෝස්ට් එක ගැන notification e mail එක එනවා. නමුත් Google Reader එකේ වත් බ්ලොග් රෝල් වල වත් අප්ඩේට් වෙන්නෙ නෑ. ඇත්තෙන්ම රීඩර් එකේ කෙසේ වෙතත් බ්ලොග් රෝල් වල අප්ඩේට් නොවෙන එක නම් හෙනම ඇණයක්. මේ ප්‍රශ්ණෙ තියෙන නදිනි ඇතුලු කීප දෙනෙක්ම ඉන්නවා. ඒ වගේම සරත්, මී පැටියා ...

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The jet is soaring high. I am in a window seat, my favorite place in any mode of transport. I glance at the LCD display on the back of the front seat. It says 37000ft. and -37˚C. I look out of the porthole at the wing that is shuddering in the turbulence. Anyone out there on the wing, even ...

I’m not a businessman. I’m not a doctor. Still as a layperson, there are a lot of business ideas I could give to a businessman and novel ideas even to a doctor to excel in their professions. These are not learned at any Business School or Medical College, but at the University of Life. This goes beyond the two ...

Because words and fonts are not enough to say what I want to say, I'd say it in Times New Roman,VERY HAPPY BIRTHDAY & MANY MANY HAPPY RETURNS OF THE DAY, Deepa!P.S And thanks for putting up with me.henryblogwalker the Dude.

Every time I pass this downhill slope at Bollagala, on Biyagama Road and I pass Bollagala town, there is this familiar landmark that has etched deep into my mind, now, for several decades.We get memories etched into out minds for different reasons.They maybe for both good and bad.I have never met the person who lived in this house who I ...

I swung the wheel to the left to avoid the water-logged potholes on the causeway. Suddenly, without warning, the offside of the van tilted wildly and sank into the earth with a tremendous crash and a thud and explosion. Everyone screamed. When I stepped out, I realized the driver's side was unnaturally higher than normal and the front wheel ...

It was one bright Saturday morning. I thought of doing some gardening which I always enjoyed. I started sweeping the compound, as it was covered with leaves gathered over the week. We rarely had time for this kind of work on the week days. Weekend actually meant more work around the house, which I truly enjoyed.My small car had no ...

Don’t you always hear the fairytale that the new generation is cleverer and smarter than previous? Well, I won’t be much popular when I say this, but in my long years of being with children, I was always wondering where this smartness, that they warn us to be prepared for, even at teachers’ seminars, exist. Maybe you see a ...

I saw Umesh’s dad as a strange, detached person. He wasn’t home much, except on weekends. Maybe, because he was a lawyer who worked in another district. He didn’t talk much and I was careful to steer clear of him. And, I had this nagging feeling that he didn’t like my being there. Well, that was the impression I ...

“Then I was a kid,” Umesh said opening his archives ‘down the memory lane’. “When I go to our bathroom, I see a lot of beauty culture stuff that belonged to my sisters. I used to experiment with them in secret.”“Once, a bottle with a picture of a beautiful gloss head of hair on the label attracted my attention. ...

A love so sweetYet so strongA bond so deepThat wins it all. My only wishIs that some dayI’ll have a loveAs special as yours. A love that neverEver failsIn good and badIt stands strong. And on your 26thWe want you two to knowThat the years you’ve passed are just a fewThe years yet to come are very much more May ...

This is another story from Padidilian series. Suresh is Umesh’s younger brother. We became buddies during the time I was a boarder there. Well, not exactly. I’m not doing justice to them and their hospitality, if I use the word ‘boarder’, which is an ugly, commercial word. I was actually their guest, because Umesh was my friend. And they didn’t ...

We’ve inherited so much from our imperialistic invaders, the Portuguese, the Dutch and the British. Some of us aren’t even aware that kamisa (shirt), sapaththu (shoes), paan (bread) isthoappuva (verandah), aren’t even Sinhalese words. They’ve run so deep and are comfortably localized and naturalized. I’m sure you are so much familiar with Silvas, Pereras , Fernandos and Fonsekas. But ...

“When I discovered I really have no talent in writing I had been a writer for 15 years!”“Then what did you do? Gave up writing?”“How can I? By then I had become a popular writer.” Though this is just a joke I have heard, it has something common with my situation. Though I’ve been a teacher most of my life, ...

Birthday “WISH” of a Mom & DadThough you would be 15 todayWe wish you would stillhug us as tight and say good night.And when in doubt, ask for our advice.And you would wrap your arms around our necks,even in a swarming crowd,without the slightest discomfort.And you would still share your never ending views and opinions aboutmovies, books, music, trains, planes,automobiles, ...

WE ARE FAMILYLife over here…hmmm..let me think. Apart from the -30˚Cor even sometimes -40˚C temperature in the winter soaring up to even a +40˚C in the summer and also apart from missing your families, life is quite nice over here. FROZENThe first time we set foot over here we were rather surprised by some things like for example, female ...

All the way from home to the unknown...Hey Dudes, Isn't Posting the 50th post on the Blogoversary, a cool coincidence? These were my stepping stones.· Hey Dudes· Buckle Up Dudes· Mckaa – Dude Of A Kind· Those Cool Security Dudes· My Ram And Cache· Deepa, Please Don’t Ask What Happened ToThe Tomatoes!· Dudes, Ever Watched A 7d Movie> Not3d! Wow!!· ...