Anindya Bangabash Poems

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At The Gate To Hades

Lights they are, that blazed my face; but they are not bright,
Marked by bloody rouge, they instil in me uncharted fright.
As the dark doors before me open, all I see is glowing red agony;
In the stark repulsion I feel, a part of me seems to be dying.
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