It Was An Unpleasant Afternoon Poem by ANJANDEV ROY
It Was An Unpleasant Afternoon
It was an unpleasant afternoon,
An insane beggar was shouting angrily beside the busy road,
Nobody listened to him,
Everybody considered his shouting dull and meaningless,
I too thought so at first,
But suddenly I heard some meaningful words from him,
I clearly understood
Those words were very relevant at that time,
Thereafter I listened to him
With rapt attention.
There is a saying in Greece: From a child or from someone mad you'll hear the truth. Great poem!
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8/20/2026 11:38:11 PM # rel_20260813T193622Z_3aad590
From the mouth of babes and madmen.... Good philosophical point, listen to learn even from the downtrodden.