Welcome to hell
You have seen meadows and hills
And the beautiful flowing river,
But the best thing that kills
Is the hell, the name that makes you shiver.
Have you ever been to the hell?
Smells like a mound of beef but stale.
Its hills are heap of flesh and meat,
Its rivers are flowing streams of blood.
Your flesh is torn and given to you to eat
And your thirst is quenched from the pee flood.
This is just the entrance to the fiery place.
The cell is like a sewage tank; quite of a mess.
But the bits of flesh and muscles in the cell,
Is just of humans staying for a long time in the hell.
The sinners in them, all howling in pain,
Crying for their life to the keepers, but all in vain.
The keepers are beast with horns and burning eyes,
They feed on the prisoners and their mucky heads’ lice .
If you don’t want the pain, change yourself,
Change into a human, and lend your hand for help.
Don’t ever let the Satan to make you run in the sinners’ rail
Or else you’ll end up like the sinners in the hell.
- Debojyoti Sanyal
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