My Little Room Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

My little room was unclean and untidy,
I was ashamed of it,
So I cleaned it with great sincerity,
My friends and admirers came,
They all praised my new room effusively,
As it looked perfectly neat and clean;
New air, new look,
My little room was beautifully attired,
But I felt otherwise,
As some important thing was missing in it,
That was my sweet old feelings about my beloved room,
It was so much familiar to me,
I felt extremely sad for this.