The Happiest Creatures Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

The great traveller
Had travelled extensively,
He became tired and exhausted,
The weary traveller found a dark room
In a mysterious place,
When he entered the room,
He listened some invisible creatures
Whispering among themselves,
'We are the inhabitants of this dark world,
We are the happiest creatures of this sphere, '
Then the tired wayfarer lit a light,
Immediately the whispering of the invisible creatures disappeared altogether,
But the shadow of their presence remained there forever.