Dog Poem by subrata paul

I am walking alone,
on the darkest street,
A dog is barking at me,
I see an evil.

The stars are coming out,
The moon disappeares.
I am a commom man
Ruled by fears and tears.

Night is dark
Road is bad,
Foul smell
Reminds Hell

I am going to the Hell
Accompanied by my will,
A sinful man I am
Need no chariot, no wheel.

Dog is barking
I suspect myself
Sin in me
No chariot, no wheel,

The dog I see in me
smell my flesh
smell my heart
And continue to bark.

I am entering the hell
The dog will eat my flesh
I will be fresh,
when I and the hell in face to face.


The dog is my master,
The Hell is my destination
Night is dark,
Road is rough.