Sam Patrick Poetry

Oh! i got a great zeal from my heart,
which molded me to a versatile cart.
The cart visualized the frail victory,
which was in a great mystery.

The sane heart rive unto action,
to reach that particular destination.
and bestowed the cart with full of life,
to make the journey soon ripe.

Oh! cart cart cart,
I found the sobbing heart.
just halt its a vexing past,
to end the scorching and painful journey fast.

The cart achieved the frail victory,
which was in a great mystery.
And the zeal ends with a splendid face,
blessing the heart with holy God grace.

Poet: Binod Kumar Pradhan