In The Lonely Street Poem by ANJANDEV ROY
In The Lonely Street
In the lonely street,
I met the stranger,
I asked him,
"Who are you? "
He remained silent,
Again I asked him,
"From where are you coming? "
Still he did not answer;
After a while,
The stranger began to laugh loudly,
Being annoyed,
I asked him,
"Why are you laughing? "
He said in a gruff voice,
"This is the answer of your questions."
Laughing is the answer of the stranger! So, no need to find out the root of coming and going of mankind on this earth everyone is stranger and just need good manners!
There are some people that never talk to any stranger and still others they communicate in a philosophical way. An interesting poem well expressed.
how dare a sranger laugh at u like this you shuold have pulled his lol never mind many strangers have nothing to give lol
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/4/2024 1:33:17 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A well thought poem.... Truly profound and poetic....5 stars*****