' .......My world was full of friends when my life was filled with light, Now as the fog descends none is still to be seen. Strange to wander in the fog, To live is to be alone. No man knows the next man , Each is alone Herman Hesse ' In the Fog ' ' Mehev rate Ranchagoda ipadeela- Ruhunu ratata mama deela illawwe ' - Ranchagoda lamaya