Sad Evening Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

In the sad and desolate evening
I was in dire straits,
Everything seemed dull and insipid to me,
I could not concentrate on anything
And looked everywhere with empty eyes.
Suddenly my eyes fell on a great poetry book
Written by an eminent poet,
Casually I took it and read some excellent poetry at a stretch,
I became a different soul then,
I was extremely delighted,
Superior and sublime poetry truly enriched my soul.