The Door
A Anjandev Roy
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I knock
The sad and gloomy door
Of the house,
Someone says to me from within,
"This door is not for you, "
Then I knock
The joyous and pleasant door
Of the house,
Immediately someone opens it
With a smiling face
And gently says to me,
"Come in,
This door is for you, "
Soon I realise the truth in it.
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