Something Precious Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

Something!
Something!
There is surely
Something precious
In this important kingdom,
The stranger thinks deeply in his dream,
Soon he wakes up in great excitement,
But finds nothing like that,
Pain and frustration thoroughly grabs his mind,
The stranger begins to weep
Stretching his vacant eyes towards
An empty and desolate road
In front of him;
Slowly he falls into a deep slumber
And thereafter he never wakes up.