Such was the sailing
No water was there
No boat was there
Simply a goat offered
Its back to sail a dogma
And strictly it was religious
And strictly it was of majorities
Who enjoyed the howling
Such was the sailing
Destination blocked
No choice of achieving
Only to erase time
During the regime to dictate
Terror and hate while others seeking
Food to meet the hunger
Sailor showed us the masculinity
Power to bulldoze
Power of selling
Power to establish
Lunatic superiority
Sailing was such the pride
Anyone could buy by investing
Obedience and loyalty!
Pranab k c
13.06.2022
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