The Devil Comes Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

The Devil Comes

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He goes away,
I become joyous,
I think
I have got relief forever,
But I am wrong,
As soon I see another shameless devil comes,
My joy disappears,
I cry in extreme pain and agony,
But in vain,
No one comes to rescue me,
The world seems ruthless to me,
I stretch my eyes to see
If there is any light in my way,
But it's nothing....nothing....absolutely nothing,
It's darkness throughout,
Which means the heinous devils will never leave me.

Thursday, October 17, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: frustration
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Rose Marie Juan-austin 23 October 2019

A poignant poem. A vivd portrayal of utter desperation. A well conveyed write.

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