Still It Is A Poetry Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

Still It Is A Poetry

Rating: 5.0


No beauty,
No serenity,
Sweet birds never sing,
Beautiful flowers never bloom,
The sun and the moon never shine,
Still it is a poetry and a great poetry,
They believe so and read it attentively,
The dark shadow laughs at them
From the mysterious realm,
They remain indifferent.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Varsha M 09 March 2021

Yes still this is poetry cooing your voice beautiful one

0 0 Reply
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success