An Easy Question Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

The old man asked me
An easy question,
I knew the right answer of it,
But with my snobbish attitude
I thought it was insignificant,
So I did not answer it,
After a while,
A gentle stranger came
And he answered the question correctly,
Soon the stranger found
A great door was open for him,
Slowly he entered the enlightened realm
With real ease and delight,
It was a glorious feeling for him,
Many difficult questions were
Waiting for him there,
But with his enlightened and sacred soul,
The noble stranger easily answered all the questions.