Lachchi:
They don't feel
the tickling sensation.
Their shadow
doesn't fall on ground.
Their feet ...
Let me see your feet!
The ghost:
Hey!
No, no …
But do you know that
the love of a spirit ...
... showers along
with the clouds.
It glows with stars ...
... and rises time
and again in
the form of the sun
and the moon.
It spreads its light
in the skies.