The Fearful Time Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

This day the robbers are moving freely,
The man can not escape from their ruthless hands,
Any moment they will attack him
And snatch away all the valuable possessions.
By instinct they have already smelt what wealth the man has amassed
And silently like great hunters, they are stepping towards him,
In those days the cunning man too committed serious offences,
By playing the mean tricks and befooling the ignorant and innocent people
He has gathered enormous wealth,
But it's the time now for him to spend the sleepless nights in fear and anxiety,
As the merciless robbers will certainly pounce on this sinner
And take away everything including his dearest treasure.