Sinking boat

/ Poem / Sunday, 08 November 2020 17:47

By: Puyam Achou khumancha

At the night of darkness

None see even a light,

With gusty wind blows

Thunder with cyclonic storms

Sailing my boat without destination.

    In the land of kangleipak

    No  servant all are Lord

    Drowning the culture of foreign

    Everybody  learnt the culture

    Tearing my boats sails on kangleipak.

Climb up the hills

Go down into the lake

A lady with tired face

Not known  her meaningful face

No worried the man, Nature of the Lady.

    Suddenly  Tsunamis comes haziness

    Upset sailing boat into depth  sea,

    Instantly  foreign ships rushed

     In the core city

     Overwhelmed  by foreigner.

Slowly slowly my boat sunk

Perhaps no leader to guide

Certainly  my boat will sink down;

At the darkness of night

No see my boat

Aloud! aloud! Boat sunk! Boat sunk.

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