The Glittering Thing Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

The Glittering Thing



The glittering thing is here,
It is there,
In fact it is everywhere,
But we find it nowhere,
We inquisitively ask ourselves,
'Why? '
The blue sky laughs at us,
The gentle breeze frowns us,
Indeed every great object of nature mocks us,
But we don't understand,
We just wander in vain
Year after year.

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