</>On a monstrous lonesome night <br />In a limping white- beard row- boat <br />with severe chilling breeze <br />where waves imitate a belly dancer <br />I am rowing my boat <br />Towards a peaceful roomy land <br />But seems the land is far away <br />Distance; the more I covered <br />the most I have to cover! <br />My muscles feels a fatigue <br />the lantern reduce its oil <br />I am looking for a companion <br />where loneliness stucking the journey <br />nobody is found there, and <br />no hands to hold me up. <br />helplessly, to a land of hope <br />still I am rowing my boat! ! !<br /><br />Sajna Kailas<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/row-boat/
