Yachting Allure Poem by Akhtar Jawad

All things are too difficult to do
As long as we think we can't do it.
With a patience to face the failures
And with a smile if we can undo it.

Restarting in the light of past experience
With new efforts after a failure
Brings a day of success at last in the life
Joy of a journey in a yachting allure.

Blue oceans are not for the fleets of wars
Carrying nuclear weapons that can destroy.
Blue oceans are for a friendly dolphin
Beautiful, helpful, playing, a talking toy.

I know hate is one of our instincts
It's not easy to end the instinctive hate
I also know love is our supreme instinct
It's written in DNA as our fate ultimate.

I have started sailing in a beautiful yacht
I am sure one day I shall arrive in an island
Where there is beach of acrobat dolphins
And a silky touch of wet silvery sand.