Great Time Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

Great Time

Rating: 4.8


Shall I walk
Or stop?
I think deeply
About it at late night,
But I can't decide,
Finally I fall asleep,
In the next morning,
A soft little hand wakes me up,
She smiles sweetly,
I also smile with great ease,
I know the wonderful meaning of it,
Yes, glorious time is surely waiting for me.

Monday, October 7, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: daughter
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Aniruddha Pathak 08 October 2019

The poem conveys a point beautifully, interesting to read.

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Bernard F. Asuncion 08 October 2019

An excellently penned brilliant poem.....10++

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Rose Marie Juan-austin 07 October 2019

A fascinating and interesting poem. Well conveyed.

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