I Feel The Best Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

In the pleasant morning
Of the spring season
I was walking,
The gentle breeze was blowing,
It whispered to me,
'How do you feel? '
I gently answered,
'I feel well, '
After a while,
I looked at the blue and azure sky,
It also muttered to me,
'How do you feel, '
Immediately I said,
'I feel better, '
This way I walked a long distance,
Eventually when my great conscience asked me the same question,
I jumped in an ecstasy and answered,
'I feel the best.'