Onus Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

Dear poets! do you compete among yourselves to achieve your own laurels?
Then you are in complete disarray,
Forget it in this severe time,
Poets are the glorious treasure of the World,
See the dark patch of cloud is covering the sky,
The atmosphere is sad and gloomy,
Dear friends! it's your onus at this juncture
To be united and remove the dark cloud
By your refined and sublime poetic feelings,
It's you and only you can brighten the dark world.