Rendezvous with the Devil
Carving mysterious runes with bones
A pentagram etched in my soul
Pulling on the blistered sinews
Of Desperately unrestrained sins
With the malady of pestilent mists
And lace of midnight moonbeams
In the suffocation of crimson depths
The reflections of waning and pale,
I am cloudy and defiled as I drown.
Wormwood wind with a funeral hymn
Lulls me to the sublime dead
To join in the pool of blood-red
Near is littered with Vanda's last breath,
Lilac orchid joyless and empty
Grieving a liturgy of intense woe!
On this autumn and nondescript night,
This dark guest that dawned on me
And drenched with his stygian nectar,
He chucked the seal of Solomon inside me
My body shuddered in a saintly ravishment
As the elixir of my essence gushes out.
And perfervid predacious embraces entwined,
Like grave's evil conjuration,
To sweeten the horror of seclusion.
The Devil devouring my body and soul
Once taken there is no escape from eternal perdition
I crave you, I long for you, and I mourn on my Tirtha
The purgatorial and the bewitching death!
Hasan Maruf teaches English at DPS STS School, Dhaka. His interest lies in diverse genres of literature.
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