The ship sails through night and day
Amidst the dawn and the dusk
Carrying the passengers all along
The wrath of sea is but unknown.
Up above we have a sky
Where birds flatter and fly
They go to their destinations
But who knows the dead one .
The soldier dies for his country
the eagles fly up above
The stream of the blood flows
but life still goes on for the old .
There is some light that connects
The old,naive ,the evil and devil
But what are they running after
As the pain of cries are in heaven .
In the hustle bustle of good and bad
The soul of the child is left behind
Who will nourish it with what
since the devil and evil dwell together .
And hence in this pride of world
The crystal ball is broken
The one which held light
Has met with an end .