The Brightest Part Poem by ANJANDEV ROY
The Brightest Part
Many great people were walking
In the long procession,
I was watching them
With rapt attention,
They were silent,
Wearing a tattered cloth
And holding the national flag of his nation,
An insane man was walking
At the end of it,
He was always smiling,
Everybody ignored him,
But I honestly felt
He was the brightest part
Of the long procession.
Monday, November 23, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: feeling
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4/25/2024 6:35:40 PM # 1.0.0.1119
He was the brightest part Of the long procession. BUT OF COURSE AAAR ALL WERE WEEPING HE ALONE WAS SMILING SO HE WAS THE LIFE OF THE PROCESSION ENJOYING OTHERS WERE NOT LIKE HIM LOL