Ominous Night
A Anjandev Roy
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Don't come to me,
Go away, far away from me,
But the obscene thought does not listen,
It comes very close to me
In the ominous night.
I scream in extreme pain and agony,
But in vain,
Soon I realise that
The obnoxious thought has thoroughly entangled me in its evil net
And I remain absolutely helpless and hopeless.
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