A Sense Of Perfect Win Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

A Sense Of Perfect Win

Rating: 5.0

In the auspicious time
The green leaves are swinging
With the gentle breeze,
The calm ripples are playing
In the beautiful stream,
The atmosphere is truly divine,
Everything is shining
Inside and outside,
Falsehood is surely receding,
Absolute truth is reigning,
All eyes are glittering
With peace and serenity,
A sense of perfect win is
The essence of this impeccable scene.

Thursday, November 16, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: falsehood
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Nabakishore Dash 16 November 2023

Excellent piece sir.

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LeeAnn Azzopardi 16 November 2023

Great Work Anjandev TFS Bravo! ! ! !

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Rose Marie Juan-austin 16 November 2023

A beautiful and inspiring poem adorned with great imagery. I hope and pray that absolute truth is reigning in this war torn world. A well expressed poem as always.

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