A Sinking Boat
At that time when a person,
Delivers his service in right hands,
Opposition becomes a stronger,
An enemy to stop developing action.
They have frightened for a chance,
Losing their esteem to see cracks,
Power is dreaming a quiet distance,
Flames are burning in a corner.
They feel if we shall talk a subject,
A leakage of an idea is enough,
To puncture their carriage,
As travelling in a sinking boat.
A talented person has a vision,
That is sufficient for fraternity,
He is running on a high speed, also
His fellows fail to co-operate him.
They feel safety if he lost his grip,
They can trap a direction in sandquick.
Working hard or slow, only confidence,
Can win a struggle of past for future.
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