I Was Trying To Read
A Anjandev Roy
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That evening
I was sad and pensive,
The great book was
In front of me,
I was trying to read
The best page of it,
Though I tried hard,
I could not succeed,
Being frustrated,
I tore the page from the book,
Soon I felt ashamed of myself,
Then the strange thing happened for me,
As I could easily read the torn page thereafter,
Eventually I became happy and contented.
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