There were two explorers, went in two directions. One in quest of a canal, The other in quest of a historic wall, Both of immence historicity in Greece. Where two heroes died, The canal when found, Was dry, and people slept on its dry bed, Laying banana leaves, Other found the wall, Where people practiced Walking on its high edge, risking life, In commemoration of two great heroes. Thus ended in success explorers' dream.
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An interesting narrative piece of poetry, well articulated and nicely brought forth with conviction. An insightful work of art. Thanks for sharing, Upendra.
Thank you Chinedu.