Injustice Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

The wonderful picture which I drew
On the beautiful paper
Did the worst injustice to me,
It had promised me earlier in my sweet dream
That it would greatly enlighten my creative world,
If I could portray it more beautifully and lovingly
Than in reality it was.
So I did,
I drew its magnificent portrait with immense skill and efficiency,
People praised it effusively,
But then it forgot its word,
It became the king of the great land
With its sparkling beauty and glamour
And banished me mercilessly in the secluded land.