It Was An Unpleasant Afternoon
A Anjandev Roy
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It was an unpleasant afternoon,
An insane beggar was shouting angrily beside the busy road,
Nobody listened to him,
Everybody considered his shouting dull and meaningless,
I too thought so at first,
But suddenly I heard some meaningful words from him,
I clearly understood
Those words were very relevant at that time,
Thereafter I listened to him
With rapt attention.
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