I See The Beautiful Line Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

I see the beautiful line
In front of me,
I become extremely pleased,
When I see it meticulously
With my excellent poetic eyes,
The line becomes more and more beautiful,
The wonderful line stretches
Farther and farther denying every obstacle of the ugly world,
But then the worst thing happens for me,
When I try to see the most beautiful part of the glorious line,
A black bird feels jealous of me,
It covers my great eyes with its heinous and dark wings,
I try hard to remove these,
But all my efforts prove futile,
I cry and cry in deep pain and resentment,
As the most beautiful line remains beyond my reach.