The Ship And The Mariner.
Dedicated -To My Youngest Brother, -Dr. Suvas Ray
The ship grows old,
But the spirit is ever young,
It goes steady amidst odds and cyclones.
Dedication, love service may prove wrong,
The ship bears the soul it is ever strong.
The ship would sail abreast,
Though ominous atmosphere may visit,
The ship would go to harbour
As the faith in the Mariner merits.
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