By IG Nik Rajput Elf
Our life stuck in the swamp.
Save. Somebody crosses the sinking boat.
Put it on God rose in the sea,
Save us from this vortex. Storm.
I forgot my way. Drowned,
It is the sun, and the evening. Happened.
The destination is not known since when,
It was night time. This is not being tolerated.
Storm. That slap, drown. If so.
Sink soon or else my boat will be destroyed.
God put on the shore, of the boat,
No feet or else you can’t bear helpless.
By the way, the wounds of these waves are miles,
Somebody go to this sinking boat.
Way to save, because boat.
A shore is also waiting.