I Open The Door Poem by ANJANDEV ROY
I Open The Door
Again I listen...
Someone knocking the door,
But I am hesitant
To open it,
As I don't know
Whether it will be
Good or bad for me,
But finally, being firm and resolute,
I open the door,
Soon I feel a soft touch
By a great hand,
Then I find myself a blithe spirit altogether.
nice and simple this one quite clear which door mind's on the floor your door
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12/17/2025 3:39:03 AM # 1.0.0
The dilemma that stops us from open the door to happiness...great poem