It is a white duck <br /> <br />During the rains a band of ducks afloat <br /> <br />against the cloud laden skies <br /> <br />only remind of the duck <br /> <br />The duck that wings unseen in the morning <br /> <br />and in the night <br /> <br />carrying the sunbeams and moonbeams <br /> <br />in its roseate beaks <br /> <br />The duck that lives on light <br /> <br />The duck that is the mount of Knowledge and Wisdom <br /> <br />Knowledge and wisdom always fights with one another <br /> <br />But when they ride the duck <br /> <br />they hold each other with loving arms <br /> <br />Or else they might fall from the shoulders of the duck <br /> <br />and break into pieces <br /> <br />In that case no one will be able to bring the pieces together <br /> <br />Alas! Alas!<br /><br />Dr. Ramesh Chandra Mukhopadhyaya<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/duck/
