When I Sail Upwards Poem by Jyotishman Debnath

When i sail upwards
sometimes i find it difficult
My boat is very small and tides are big..

but still i go...
i cross a thousand miles
sometimes tides throw me to the
port from where i started.

yet i go, i try to be friendly with
those devils.
i console them, sometimes they console me
i scold them and i get the same..
fall and rise goes on! ! !

and i move towards an unknown destination.

dont know why do i go!
but i know what keeps me going..

i go because the sea is there
because tides are there to throw me away
most of all i really like to start again and again