The Song Is Never Sung Poem by ANJANDEV ROY
The Song Is Never Sung
In the calm and tranquil night,
I fell deep asleep,
After a while,
I listened to the sweetest song of the world
With rapt attention
In my wonderful vision,
But the ugly devil laughed at me
From the dark corner,
Being annoyed, when I asked him the reason,
The cruel devil said,
"How can you listen to the song
Which is never sung? "
At the face of it, the poem seems to be the part of a psycho-analytical study of a protagonist who suffers from some kind of delusion of demons. Not a paranormal activity but a common abnormality. Thanks.
" How can you listen to the song Which is never sung? " intellighhhhent debil AAAA RR note it will ye
Nice poem about dreams. I dream a dream that Donald Trump recovers and learns to be human
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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12/22/2025 7:41:11 AM # 1.0.0
A wonderful write dear Anjandev! Liked it... Top 🌟