The boats sail smoothly over the waters
the fishermen singing with joy
catching a treasure after few pulls
they being not only of fish
but a drenched bag very heavy
the hook being sharp and slender
could hold not such pressure
the weight tries to slip into the waters
painstakingly retrieved from the fall
the men thought they having pulled a lot
decided to return home before dusk
with the air being conducive and pleasant
sailed back home in glee and expectation
eager to open and see what is in it
On their return they took the bag to a corner
where no one dare to enter and eavesdrop
unfastened the bag and found wholesome treasure
that of sea water pearl having a value very high
with gleaming eyes they came back home
uttering not a word to anyone for fear of spy.
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