Greatest Fruit Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

I saw the beautiful fruit in the great tree,
It was really the best,
It was so close to me
That I could get it at ease
Whenever I wished,
Still I did not get it,
One morning I saw the fruit was gone
And I heard the news that
Some anonymous man had got it,
I could not believe it at all
Pain and disappointment pervaded my mind.
But that night when I was asleep,
My moral sense murmured in my ears,
"Best thing should go to the best soul,
The man who has got the greatest fruit truly deserves to achieve it,
As he is certainly the finest soul in this realm."
I understood the truth in it and I had to accept it.