Horrible Sin Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

Horrible sin that the devil had committed previous time,
Still haunted him even in his cosiest bed,
He had brutally killed the innocent man with his fierce strength
And possessed all his wealth.
His bedroom was equipped with beautiful vases full of fresh and lively roses,
The ruffian tried to sleep in his rosy and deluxe bed, but in vain;
The dreadful spirit came in his unconscious mind with its invisible stature and spoilt his sleep,
The rogue's face became distorted with rage,
He ordered the awful spirit to come in front of him,
But the invisible spirit cruelly laughed at him and said,
"You brute! I will continue to torment you in this dreadful way
And you will remain helpless till the end."
Being terribly frustrated, the devil broke all the flower vases.