The Tired Pilgrim
A Anjandev Roy
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'Help!
Help! '
The weary pilgrim listened
In his tired ears,
It was coming
From the dark room
Of the oppressive world,
The pilgrim tried his best
To reach there even with his tiredness,
But his efforts proved futile,
The nefarious shadow prevented him
With his fierce strength,
The tired pilgrim screamed in extreme pain and agony
And then fell into deep slumber forever.
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