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GODDESS  YASHODARA Yashodara was the only princess born on the day prince Siddhartha was born. Born the cousin of goddess Amitha ,she is a virtuous woman. The greatest bond in the world is the bond between Siddhartha and yashodara  Their love, which has been going on since the Lena caste, is a worldly bond. She married  prince Siddhartha at the age of sixteen and has lived ever after. She is the only woman who  did not change her husband would leave her one day. Yashodra endures the birth of prince Rahul and the departure of Sidhu at the same time. Apart from Prajapati, yashodara is the only woman in the world who holds the sacred foot of the buddha apart from Prajapati. Knowing that the prince has shaved his head, she cuts off her long hair first.There is no woman in the world who has wept on the sacred foot of the buddha as much as yashodhara, who has the power of authority.  Yashodara was a patient woman who did not even look into Sidhu's eyes. Yashodara was ...
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BEDDEGAMA   NOVELS. Beddegama is unique among the Sinhala novels I have read. Because in the novel beddegama I see a family living a miserable life in a poor village struggling with rural living conditions.The story is based on the characters Silidu,hinnihami,baboon,punchi menika,Vederala and Arachchirala.I like Silidu, the main character here. Also here Arachchirala is the head of the village. Compared to other stories, the creator's attempt to introduce the characters is powerful. From the beginning to the end of beddegama , if flows like a tragedy.I feel that leonard may have created this story by capturing the thoughts, wishes and behavior of the villagers. Baboon loves a beautiful woman like his little gem. Argues with Arahchirala to get her. His role is very serious. Also little manika is  a character who came up with  effort. The love in her heart is also reflected in the fact that she says she wants to marry baboon in kadamandiya. Against other stories this h...
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The sweetness of one bond that does not change.  It was a sunny day. Our class was right next to the wall next to the dance room. I could see a new face with a slender body and long curly hair passing by our class. Than I was reminded that Revatha sir, who used to teach dance at our scull ,had moved to another school. I subconsciously though she was a newcomer dance teacher. After the break we had a dance so we immediately ran to the dance room to see her. It was a rainy day, so she sang and showed us some poems. At that moment I though she was a good teacher not only for dancing but also for singing. From then on I went to school and waited impatiently to go to the dance room. I have loved her ever since. From a young age, I studied dance in high school because I was good at dancing and had a passion for dance. The bond between her and me grew as I studied dance in high school. We were also the first group in our school to study dance at the advanced level. Even though I did not g...
STORY The two boys walked slowly accrues the valley. Then suddenly Isuzu stopped and sad down on a large stone.'' It's no use,'' he said ''I can't go any father. I'm absolutely exhausted '' Gyan looked at him for a minute. 'Oh come on !  be said. 'It's  not  very far now. 'Yes but it's uphill most of the way.'' Isuzu said, He pointed to the path in front of them. It went straight up the side of the valley. Gyan sat down too. For a white the two boys said nothing. Then Isuzu pointed to some tress about half a mile ahead. ''There 's a hut armlong those trees, he said '' perhaps we can spend the night there .'' I'  will go and take a look.'' Gyan said. He ran down the path in towards the but and vanishing among the trees. Isuzu followed more slowly. ''What is it like inside ? '' he asked when he reached the hurt.   ''Not bad, Gyan  called back. It feels a...