If i had the power to break your sail, what made you think i don't have the power to wreck your ship and drown you?
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Even if the Captain of the Titantic saw the approaching ice berg in day light.
The Titanic would still be a ship wreck if the first mate goes down to the crew and says "we are gonna die!" along with every order the Captain gave...-
Shipwrecked and marooned
The only thing I longed for
Was a humdrum toothbrush!
The familiarity it portrayed
The security it secured
A token of sanctuary
Its humble possession
Would an assurance be
Of normalcy!-
A solitary piece of wood she is to be..
The raging waters do not let her free
Trapping her in the miles of angry waves
The ocean tries to pull her to the abyss
Her anchor does not find solid ground
To this miser fate she is to be bound
Desperately she tries to seek the shore
The sky breaks, the wind howls
And the storm lashes out
All she ever knew wants her down
Upon her is the nature's frown
A solitary piece of wood she is to be..
The raging waters do not let her free.-
// A Writing Wreck //
'Cause I'm a poet.
I'd write of ruins,
keeping in mind
the aesthetic,
gently swaddling
them in a sublime
semblance. So,
when you'll read
my words, you'll
wonder if there
ever was a sight
from the shore,
arguably
more beautiful than
a shipwreck
and a ship sinking,
taking with her,
her beloved Captain,
far off into sea.-
Ones again, the wracked weeds of inertia waits for the frothy waves...
to be carried again with the bluish flame of the love and affection...
When the widowed winter leaves a sigh
on the frozen warmth of worn out relationships,
the buried heart starts beating inside the trance...
And all the formal affiliations out of their inertia,
gets turn into the burning memories..
With its golden flame the winter completes
the story of wracked relationships,
on the shore of the dead sea...-
Staring at the lightning across pitch-black skies above the raging deep sea, the captain revealed relentless rage and confusion about the Force Majeure, which intercepted Lady West's chartered voyage to El Dorado Land, though discreetly, the cargoes, the prisoners, and some of her sailors for the shipwreck did rejoice.
-
After 1997,a wreched ship is considered to be the emblem of love...
-
Sunken shipwreck am I
And you are my
Mythical hidden treasure-
Water rose to her hips.
Panic settled deep within the pit in her stomach.
She was trapped inside a third class room and Titanic was sinking.
The water reached her neck.
Why did the lives of the rich matter more?
She took a final breath before the water consumed her as Titanic sank beneath the waves.-