Circles of Inferno
- Mahrukh Qasim

- Mar 29, 2022
- 1 min read
Updated: Apr 9, 2022
Sick of her struggles, began to throw up.
While you achieve tranquility,
Hades domain her abode till eternity.
Those flames of fire she couldn’t gulp,
Such pains to sup,
Slowly losing her mental stability.
Forgetful of daily affairs, her shattered personality.
Smoothly sliding senses gave up.
Let the hounds of hell
Feed over her flesh
Numbness taking over
As caught under such a spell
Trapped in a treacherous mesh
From where she could never recover.
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