O! Happy day came at shore by ladder wavy
You wrote your hot dispute on sand of sea
World laughs when you touch like the boat sailing
On sand bank all altercations you go on writing
In empty eye as the clock of horizon looks lifeless
O! Happy day your altercation is hard to guess
Where the kite of spool do you carry?
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