Dark And Stormy Atmosphere
A Anjandev Roy
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In the dark and stormy atmosphere
The great stranger knocked my door,
When I opened it,
He asked me with a smiling face,
'Is there any room for me? '
I gently answered,
'Of course, come in, '
Then he entered and I gave him a cosy room,
He too brightened my little soul forever.
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