Flow Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

Flow



The stranger was trying
To find out honesty
In the flow of dishonesty,
He travelled extensively
But could not find it,
Being tired and weary,
He took rest for a while,
Then he felt someone whispering to him,
"What a fool you are!
Don't you know honesty can not survive in the powerful and treacherous flow of dishonesty? "

Sunday, April 12, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: honesty
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