The Perfect Answer Poem by ANJANDEV ROY
The Perfect Answer
I reached
The mysterious land
And there I met the great stranger,
Being inquisitive,
I asked him,
'When? '
He didn't answer,
Again I asked him,
'Where? '
Still he remained silent,
Finally I asked him,
'How? '
This time also he remained absolutely silent,
Being frustrated,
I gave up,
All of a sudden,
A strange wind whispered to me,
'The silence is the perfect answer of all your questions.'
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