Tent Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

Tent



I built a great tent in my wonderful dream,
I hoped that I would be safe and secure there,
So I was extremely pleased,
But I was wrong,
As it did not last long.
In my ominous vision I saw the dark devils came
With relentless anger and power with sharp weapons in their hands,
They demolished my wonderful poetic tent,
I tried my best to convince them about the beauty and glory of it,
But they did not listen,
Poetry was absolutely meaningless in their eyes.

Saturday, September 14, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: poetry
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Vaidyanathan Ram Iyer Channel 16 September 2019

It's sad in society being jelious of others growth, But we are in situation to face all this kind of jelious, Anyway thank you poet.

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