Excellence Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

Sparkling image
Of the modern time
Calls me from the nearest region,
But when I try to catch it,
It begins to recede farther and farther from me,
While receding it laughs at me,
As it thinks it has deceived me,
What a fool it is!
It is unaware of my real strength.....my greatest strength,
I have already caught the glittering image within
With my superior poetic mirror,
That's the true class and excellence of a genuine poet.