Alienation Poem by Shishir kant

O sailor! come, come to sail your charming boat,
Where a feeling of a calm and beauty, Here no solace in each arm and a sense of stony duty,
Come, come o sailor come to sail this silent boat.

Sail far from this stony world, beyond of the stony heart;
Where no scruff can reach by his scruffy modern cart;
O sailor, the cart signifies various modern wrought;
Come sailor come and help me to seek it by various thought.

Is no place on this earth? Move mind again;
Look in another way in another world that can regain;
Is no place beyond of stony heart on the earth?
Everywhere pain, cheat, jealousy have taken its birth.

Oh no place on the earth! Full of cheat and dead smile;
Yes, I can find graceful shelter in Nature's lap;
Where no disturbance and a feeling solace in my imaginary cap.

Shishir
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