Balancing on water in motion
Mearly on wind is explicit.
Inching the vastness of sea
On a boat with sail is magna carta.
Manual all operations
Directing by adjusting sail.
Cloth so simple, held high
Use windforce to propel.
Sailing on wind power alone
Never was as adventurous as ever.
The trust we have on boat
How much ever unsteady it get.
Pulling down the sail to direction of wind
Speed up our journey to fathom bound.
Rolling over the sail high up
Slows down like a break that stop.
Exploring the nature magnificent
Exploiting seems of more benefit.
Journey on a sailboat
Refreshes my hope lost.
There seems always a way
Only if we try to make a way.
Can cloths carry us on sea
Yet we sail on sea with these cloth piece.
Sailboat was the stepping stone
Exploring the vastness of sea till the horizon.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Sailing along! ! With the romance of nature. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.