The Wooden Boat Poem by Binayakumar Mohanty

You can
cross the river
flooded with
obstacles unlimited
to meet your love.

You can
visit the Isle
to embrace your cousin
of memories past,
Me, the wooden boat help.

You can
sell the balloons
of colors of rainbow
magnificent
to add colors
in the eyes shrunken
and disheartened.

Me the wooden boat help.

You can
feed your hunger
and quench your thirst eternal
Me, the wooden boat help.

You can
wipe out the tears
in the eyes
unreachable.

You can warm you up
set me blaze with fire.
Me, the wooden boat
born of a life dethroned
greenery lost long
leaves wilted.

Where comes the sap
Live, within me
where it goes!

Me the woodenboat
float
in the flow eternal

Me, the wooden boat
anchored in solitude
among the sand and rock pebbles
hot on the shore.

You can cross the river
flooded with obstacles unlimited
Me, the wooden boat help.