Enlightened Bosom Poem by ANJANDEV ROY
Enlightened Bosom
I lost my dearest book
In the dark room,
The book was
Very important for me too,
I searched it extensively
For a long time
Even in the darkest condition,
But nowhere I found it,
Being sad and helpless,
I began to cry and cry,
Suddenly I found my favourite book
In my enlightened bosom.
Lost the enlightened book and found in the god's own repository in one's own soul. A nice poem with a touch of philosophy. Thanks.
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9/7/2025 1:27:43 PM # 1.0.0
Superb, how many times we get worried after losing our precious thing without realising that it has become part in us, thoughtful poem 10+