In My Pleasant Vision Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

In My Pleasant Vision

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I saw him
In my pleasant vision,
He was singing
In the holy region,
It was the sweetest song
Of all seasons,
Everybody was listening
With great enthusiasm,
But nobody understood
Its profound meaning,
Only the loveliest soul
Of the holiest corner realised
Its superior meaning,
But he was visible only to me.

Sunday, December 24, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: seasons
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LeeAnn Azzopardi 24 December 2023

Bravo! And thank you for supporting me TFS

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