When the world turns gray and solitude wraps around me like a shroud, there is one voice that pierces through the silence, tugging at the very strings of my heart. It’s not just the melody that enchants me, but the soul behind it—the ethereal magic of Senaka Batagoda.

I still remember the first time I encountered their voice. It was as if I had stumbled upon a hidden garden amidst the hustle and bustle of the city. There was something profoundly personal in their singing, as if each note was a secret, each lyric a glimpse into their very soul. In those moments, I felt as though Senaka Batagoda had turned my deepest emotions into music.

Their songs were never mere tunes; they were lifelines. In moments of joy, their melodies became the soundtrack to my celebrations. During life’s trials, their lyrics were a comforting embrace. Their music mirrored the human experience—raw, honest, and achingly beautiful.

I recall a particular evening when life felt overwhelmingly heavy. The weight of the world seemed insurmountable, and I was adrift in a sea of doubt. I reached for Senaka Batagoda’s album, pressing play on a song that had become my personal anthem. As the first chords filled the room, something magical occurred. The pain didn’t disappear, but it became more bearable. Their voice, imbued with sincerity and emotion, reminded me that I was not alone.

Senaka Batagoda possessed a rare gift: the ability to reach deep into our souls and reveal the very essence of our humanity. Their music had the power to heal wounds, to spark joy, and to ignite hope. Each song was a testament to their extraordinary talent and their profound connection with their audience.

As I reflect on their legacy today, I find solace in the knowledge that their music endures—a beacon of light in an often dim world. Though their voice no longer graces the airwaves, the impact they made will resonate through the hearts of those touched by their art.

Senaka Batagoda was more than a singer; they were a companion through life’s highs and lows. Their music was a reminder that even in the darkest times, there is beauty and grace to be found. Though I may never hear their voice again in this world, I take comfort in the timeless gift they left behind.

In remembering Senaka Batagoda, I feel a bittersweet gratitude and sorrow. Gratitude for the solace and joy their music provided, and sorrow for the loss of such a luminous soul. Yet, even in this sorrow, there is a profound connection—a reminder that true art transcends time and space, and that the heart of a great artist continues to beat within the hearts of those who listen.

Thank you, Senaka Batagoda. For every note, every lyric, and every moment of comfort. Your legacy is a testament to the power of music to touch lives, heal hearts, and forge an eternal bond between artist and listener.

The cherished moments will remain with us, like gentle shadows that comfort and guide, reminding us of the beauty in our shared experiences.

ජිවිතයේ මේ විදිහට ප්‍රාර්ථනා පුරවාගෙන කාලය තුල දිව යනවා කල කී දේවල් පමණක් පසු පස වාගෙ දැනෙනවා සෙවනැල්ලක් වගේ.

Penned By:

Rtr. Dasuni Perera

Director of Finance 24-25