Our Fancy Boat
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Our desirable fancy boat
Is bound for the seaport
And plying in the sea
But helmsmen are many;
They are neither friendly
Nor among them is unity
All are driving the boat
To the unknown port;
They are pretending
Often loudly crying
One another ugly rebuking,
Fighting and harming;
Reaching in time
With expected safety
And its hope and aim
None can see.
Copyright © Muzahidul Reza │9 April,2018
Reaching in time With expected safety And its hope and aim None can see.
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Our desirable fancy boat is amazingly playing in the sea. Fighting and harming with ugly hope bring sadness. Life is like a boat in sea of Earth. We perceive both joy and sorrow here. We always expect safety in life. Reaching in safety to our main destination is wise. This poem is wonderfully penned.10