Worst Picture Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

Worst Picture



At night I saw the great picture on the table of my room,
It was definitely the best of all,
Then I went to sleep with real peace and pleasure in my mind,
In the morning I woke up
And found that the same picture had become the worst,
It seemed strange to me,
I tried hard but could not find out the reason of it,
Then my beloved friend came and informed me,
"Dear pal! the picture is still the best,
But your soul has become the worst."

Monday, July 8, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: beauty
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Rose Marie Juan-austin 09 July 2019

A fascinating imaginative write. The two closure lines.are thought provoking.

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