Shishir kant

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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Dissension and discord between two bodies is not suitable
For mortal instruments smile is better than hattered heart
Fragmented body, fragmented soul in modern role
We left to weep at our own costume with specific goal
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