My heart
a ship
sinks not every moment
but pierces of pain
gushing into the tiny holes
made by the harsh winds
will it live?
to withstand the wind !
or sink with pride?
that it sailed......miles.....
......miles....n ....miles,
never letting down
sailing smoothly,
as if bringing a smile,
to it's captains face!
Now, failing in every move
eroding and letting herself
go inside the blue water
making room to subside,
brings no pride to her,
giving up is on her mind,
letting herself feel,
that she is nowhere,
reaching out her hand
...to reach her destiny,
where she belongs to,
from where she was made.!
lying calm n composed,
making people talk bout her
as though she made history
in the past,
beneath the sea!
a ship
sinks not every moment
but pierces of pain
gushing into the tiny holes
made by the harsh winds
will it live?
to withstand the wind !
or sink with pride?
that it sailed......miles.....
......miles....n ....miles,
never letting down
sailing smoothly,
as if bringing a smile,
to it's captains face!
Now, failing in every move
eroding and letting herself
go inside the blue water
making room to subside,
brings no pride to her,
giving up is on her mind,
letting herself feel,
that she is nowhere,
reaching out her hand
...to reach her destiny,
where she belongs to,
from where she was made.!
lying calm n composed,
making people talk bout her
as though she made history
in the past,
beneath the sea!


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