when the Mavillaru dam was conquered by the Tamil rebels(LTTE), I was travelling through there on my way home from the army headquarters where I had been doing my duty for the 51st battalion. It was very secluded area where I was travelling on my bike with my heavy bag of all my arsenal. It was a clearing area. I saw that something was going on from far away, and in a snap, I stopped my bike, lowered it to the ground, and went prone. I crawled my self behind a tree and get covered. that freaking moment I had the biggest courage in my life so far, drew my sniper riffle out and loaded with 7 bullets. camouflaged my self with some dried bush and branch leaves around me.
කතාවක් ලියන්න ආස හිතුණා.
