When He Called Me Hamlet, I Felt It Happy Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey
When He Called Me Hamlet, I Felt It Happy
I thought it within,
What a Hamlet am I,
I too wonder at
To find it!
A Hamlet am I, am I,
The world calls me, calls me Hamlet,
But God knows what Hamlet am I! ,
The Hamlet on the stage goes on enacting
All alone, speaking to himself.
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