SAILING THROUGH THE STORM
Under the scorching sun rays
Struggling hard days upon days
Hurdles of life, dark lurking routes
Path tiled with coal of pains soot
When blizzard whirl windy wind
When stormy storm storms the mind
Of poverty and languish anguish
Be calm, adjust your sailing rush
When turbulence of time persist
In a manner the mind can't resist
Be still, don't loose the wheel of hope
Stand up, don't give in, nor mope
Life is nothing, but a battlefield
Lace up your shoe of John wield
Be ready, reload and cock your gun
Move on, Like a soldier on the run
©® Jamiu Ahmed
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