Beautiful Field Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

Beautiful Field



Beautiful field!
Everybody enjoys it
And praises it effusively,
But the old and pale man
Can't feel any beauty in it,
He remains indifferent,
"But why? "
I ask myself gently,
Someone answers me from within,
"Beauty does not reach to the weak and feeble soul."

Thursday, August 29, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: beauty
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