Write a poem on
1) The Ocean - A Treasure.
OR
2) Autobigraphy of an old Fishing boat.
Best answer gets Brainliest. U can take time and answer till tomorrow (i.e. 7th June) 4 p.m. IST.
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Beauty is- as beauty does not as outward beauty looks.
It’s not as the envious or spiteful who robe like a crook.
I dreamt that I was lovely; but on the outside few did see.
The world sold-out of gifted fuzzies; kindness wasn’t free.
Protected, I was rapped in the Pearl of humanity’s sea.
Twas usual that I could see out, but few really saw me.
Eventually, I sank slowly to the very bottom of God’s Heart.
Dust and sand quickly cleared the floor, the ocean to part.
When I opened my eyes, there was I: ‘A Lighthouse-Cross.’
The weaves not longer rocked me and I was sight for the lost.
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