Hunger has risen up to the sky.
Is your boat seaworthy?
I am scared my son will it be capsized on the way?
Your loving father's boat is a massive one.
I cannot listen to these scaremongers gossiping.
They are very superstitious of your father
And state that he lives in a remote island with a family.
Is it possible my son to bring your nuisance father back safely in your paper boat?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Captivating yet profound. I love the metaphor of the paper boat. Encore, Nimal. Warm regarss, Sandra