O sailor! come, come to sail your charming boat,
Where a feeling of a calm and beauty, Here no solace in each arm and a sense of stony duty,
Come, come o sailor come to sail this silent boat.
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I
You should not mention this message
This message draw a lonesome passage,
I scatter everything like a savage,
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Oh! Alas! my Hero is no more.....
He fought a duel against the bravest enemy;
He entangled his enemy for eight days;
And like a brave fighter hugged his enemy.
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Is it my last day on earth?
Who will take his mighty birth?
I shall fight against my Death;
Earth, looking cold; ready to receive a guest.
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How beautiful little hands of my daughter elf!
Like a free wind runs slowly in Nature herself,
The lovely, beauty green treats her as own
And amid the branches of tree, she grown.
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Alienation
O sailor! come, come to sail your charming boat,
Where a feeling of a calm and beauty, Here no solace in each arm and a sense of stony duty,
Come, come o sailor come to sail this silent boat.
Sail far from this stony world, beyond of the stony heart;
Where no scruff can reach by his scruffy modern cart;
O sailor, the cart signifies various modern wrought;
Come sailor come and help me to seek it by various thought.
Is no place on this earth? Move mind again;
Look in another way in another world that can regain;
Is no place beyond of stony heart on the earth?
Everywhere pain, cheat, jealousy have taken its birth.
Oh no place on the earth! Full of cheat and dead smile;
Yes, I can find graceful shelter in Nature's lap;
Where no disturbance and a feeling solace in my imaginary cap.
Shishir
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