The Door Poem by ANJANDEV ROY
The Door
I knock
The sad and gloomy door
Of the house,
Someone says to me from within,
"This door is not for you, "
Then I knock
The joyous and pleasant door
Of the house,
Immediately someone opens it
With a smiling face
And gently says to me,
"Come in,
This door is for you, "
Soon I realise the truth in it.
realisation comes to some only AAAAAAA R UR LUCKY BE HAPPY WITH U FAMALEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
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4/19/2024 2:04:43 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Excellent choice of the metaphor! 5+++