Watery Grave Poem by Dr. Yogesh Sharma

Some say the earth will drown in water,
Some say the earth will freeze in ice.
Some say the earth will burn in fire,
But I say it will die in decayed desire.
I cling to with those who support fire.
But if it had to come to an end twice,
I feel I recognize sufficient of hate,
To say that for annihilation ice
I smile in the dazzling voyage of life, great;
A little smile can make a place suffice.
No one is born cheerful and joyous;
But born with a gift to skill happiness,
This long journey by a dark beach,
Is unfilled on a land strange mourn or virtuous.