Malinda Words

Words didn’t fall from the sky. They were coined. They contain histories. They are the landmark products of thought processes, the rest-signs of journeys. They move on, long after we die. They were something else centuries ago and they will be something else centuries from now as human being twist, turn, defined and redefine as appropriate to moment, place, culture and prerogative(s) at hand.

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06 October 2025

Of literature and ‘frotezts’

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  Lakdasa Wikkramasinha saw people with words as rebels or rather advocated a rebellious role for them. He wrote: The poet is the bomb in th...
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