The Black Spot
A Anjandev Roy
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In the dark night
I saw the black spot
In my unpleasant dream,
It said to me in a gruff voice,
'Write me, '
I gently denied it,
Being angry and frustrated,
The dark spot tried hard
To destroy my beloved pen
With its evil strength,
But in vain,
I was firm and resolute,
Thereafter with a rejuvenated spirit
I wrote a masterpiece about the white soot of the earth.
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