Life is nothing but a sailing boat
Mankind taking a journey of a sort
Got it as a chance, but not as a choice ,
Faith is the only compass to lead to our choice
We are sailors , tides are our comrades,
Ebb and flow are part of the tides.
Look to the pole star, which can guide us,
Move ahead and enjoy ferry sights.
Strive yourself without fear and iron hand,
Chant to yourself for reaching the merry land
Hope is enough to anchor your bark
Near the store of heaven of blissful park
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