Everybody Says This Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

Everybody says
It is spring...
The best season,
The sun shines brightly
In the blue sky,
But I can't see,
Gentle breeze blows,
But I can't feel,
Beautiful flowers bloom spontaneously,
But I can't smell the pleasant fragrance of those,
Sweet birds sing lovely songs,
But I can't listen to those,
In spite of it,
I can perfectly sense everything
About the loveliest season,
When I write glorious poetry
In my wonderful vision.