A Little Thing
A Anjandev Roy
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In the pleasant season
Everything shines
With great meaning,
Only a little thing declines
With an insignificant meaning,
Everybody ignores it,
Only the wise philosopher stares at it
For a long time,
Then.........
The insignificant thing whispers to him,
'My friend!
I also have great importance
In this vast realm.....
In a different way though,
Only you can understand me
With your profound wisdom,
It's your noble duty now
To convince my stature to the entire world.'
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