The Noble Nature Poem by Apu Mondal

To the cold burst
Everyone is equal
Whether you are a beggar
With torn buttonless shirt
Or a nobleman with jacket
To a saint on foot
Every inch of the earth is
Good and holy
Whether his feet is bled by
Thorns or greased by the
Fallen flower
To a poet
His basket of words and
Their uniqueness is equal
Whether he is writing a
Sonnet or working on an
Epic,
To the good at heart
Whole world with it's men
Are noble
By day and night he waits
To connect with the needy
Or glow in their satisfaction

(C) Apu Mondal @ 2025.