Fish gun
Fishes are stranded
In newly built dam
They can go back seldom
As there is hurdle of dam
They travel reverse way
To put fertile eggs and stay
Now they can't go back
So novel way is asked
New gun is developed
That allows them to come in tube
Then the tube is fired like gun
They are put to another side with full run
What a brilliant idea for fishes?
They are reaching
Without any harm
The dam has become now fish farm
They are in abundance
And have no chance
To escape death
But now they can take fresh breathe
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem