Poem: The Ship Of Life

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I am a passenger on the ship of life,
My heart is bleeding;I don’t feel alive!

I walk through the doors of suffering and pain,
My soul is scarred, and covered in stains!

My journey, I wish could come to an end,
I’m so exhausted; I can’t even stand!

When the sky is bright and the sun is out,
I stare at the heaven and share my doubt!

Tired of everything and everyone around,
I wait for the day to go deep into the ground!

Written By Shumila Malik

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