A Journey To England

A Journey To England

  

I set off my voyage from France,
With the men and women of brimming ships,
We’re traveling in dangerous sea,
It may be consists of sharks, blue whale.

From the France, We reached the London,
It soon reached the night,
We’re all drifted to sleep,
Suddenly we heard wretched sound.

Alas! The shark is enveloping the ship in his mouth!!!
Some of the men and women death,
Some of men and women desperately swimming in the sea,
To away from the brutal shark.

They endeavour too, Its far to reach the city or arrival place,
It’s failed, all the men and women drowned in the sea,
Now “A journey to England” is changed as 
        “ A grave and coffin to England”

 U.S.AURROBINDHAN…
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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