Again It Came Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

Again It Came



Again it came
With its unpleasant stature
And said to me
In a gruff voice,
"Do you know the ugly thing? "
I answered him gently,
"I don't know the ugly thing,
I know only the beautiful thing, "
Hearing this,
It laughed and laughed
And then suddenly disappeared.

Sunday, August 9, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: evil
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