Mismatch Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

Mismatch



They are the denizens of the wonderful country,
With greatly spirited minds and hearts,
They enjoy every moment of the day with great enthusiasm,
Not thinking what will happen the next day.
But the dwellers of the crooked and dark land find this unfamiliar and awkward,
They are always concerned about their loss or gain
And they struggle every moment to reach any healthy decision,
They can never enjoy the true spirit of life
And ultimately confine themselves in the dark and abysmal cave of torment and anxiety.
The men of the marvelous land try to take the crooked people in their own great land and make a part of their noble heart,
But the people of the dark land lack their spirit and mind to accept this,
As they are afraid of losing their class and identity
And so unanimously they deny the liberal inhabitants and attitudes of the great country.

Friday, December 2, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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