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All those monsters, harmful ghosts
From the days of childhood
To fill my life with some presence!
Hidden behind the doors ajar
Crawling beneath sprawling beds
Lurking in the darkened rooms
They sent once, chills down my spine!
None of them could scare me now
Like these lonesome, somber nights
As I lay staring at silent walls
Interred alone with your memories!
Ashok Krishna