There
were three fishes
Heard
that the man will fish
Tomorrow
morning before the rays
Of
sun concentrate their power
And
show their hate and anger
The
first fish ran for safer
The
second and the third forgot the matter
But
they heard the voice of the fisher
They
expected to be caught sooner
The
second act as she is died
He
caught it and turned lift and right
He
thought she was completely died
He
threw to water away and wide
She
ran and could be escaped
The
third tried to escape
The
fisher saw it right
He went
to her direct
And
he caught it right
To
escape from the danger
Considered
it and ran faster
As
the first fish did to be winner
Do Every
thing first
Without
wait without saying morning
Will
get new power and new morning
The
day is your day
The
next may not be the day
You
expect to do and gain
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