It Comes But Disappears Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

It comes,
Yes, it surely comes,
I see it very near
And feel it in my pleasant heart,
It's my glorious world;
Oh, what a shock it is!
Again the crucial problem appears,
The dark curtain of evil comes
And cruelly obstructs my pleasing eyesight,
My great world disappears,
I can't see it now,
So sad!
But how long will the devil hinder me?
I am resolute and my powerful eyes too are resolute
To defeat the dark evil.
The great day is not far
When I will certainly achieve my wonderful world
And catch it affectionately in my glorious eyes forever.