Roads to the hell

Roads to the hell

A Poem by sajen ali

Come with me I'll escort you.
Take the fuel I'll pay for you.
Let's burn and make fogs in air.
These are new atmospheres.

Take pegs and pour in throat.
Let's start and say "cheers"!

Flames are not so far.
Why do you feel the other bank?
Here the fire and be burnt.
Good bye,come again, go back now.

Certainly now you know very well.
All the roads to the hell.

© 2016 sajen ali


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Added on October 17, 2016
Last Updated on October 17, 2016

Author

sajen ali
sajen ali

Barisal, South, Bangladesh



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A Poem by sajen ali