Dark Fly
A Anjandev Roy
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In the silent night
I was writing pure and sublime poetry
With great peace and pleasure,
Suddenly a dark fly
Fell in my lovely poetic domain
With its evil and ugly stature,
I became very anxious,
But after a while it forgot its ugliness
And became a bright and beautiful fly,
I felt extremely happy and joyous,
As I came to know about the great strength of my superior sphere.
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