What's Then? Poem by ANJANDEV ROY
What's Then?
I met the insane vagabond
In the lonely railway station,
I stared at him in amazement,
Suddenly he asked me,
'What's then? '
I remained silent,
After a while again he inquisitively asked me,
'What's then? '
I said,
'Nothing at all, '
Then the vagabond laughed and said to me,
'I have understood everything.'
I really enjoyed reading your humorous poem about a friendly vagabond you had a chance encounter with a railroad station!
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12/29/2025 2:33:14 PM # 1.0.0
The mind of a vagabond will always wander and always unsettled. An interesting poem well conveyed.