I am rowing a boat called “Life”,
And I don’t know when I reach my destination,
With so many flaws and claws,
The path becomes more significant to watch!
Will the fate become my sun,
Or will it become my thunder to concern?
Destiny lies with their hands,
And i am rowing along with faith!
I am rowing this boat cautiously,
Unable to predict a upcoming tide,
Where might this boat lead me?
I don’t know the answer yet!
Meeting both foe and friends,
My journey has become a fairytale story,
With astonishments to pen down,
Maybe a time to scribble in my diary!
Ahead of this journey,
Lies my fated destiny,
Where I can be proud and carry my pride,
Of this boat called “Life!”
– Swetha
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