“Heaven is like
Reliving the renaissance.”
Said the angel.
“Anywhere you look,
Wherever you see;
There are,
Corridors and corridors
Of beauty;
Stretching into eternity…”
What about hell?
What if you end up there?
“Oh..” Smiled he,
Pausing to light his pipe;
Then looking straight at me.
“There are no photos
In hell.
No paintings,
No statues,
Or even
Wallpapers.
There are only
Mirrors;
On every wall.
Some big, some small…”
Β© Jay Kaushal
Great one!! π π
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I am glad you are actually reading them one by one. Thanks!! π And also.. That twist in the end had even me laughing when I was writing it. Lol
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Thatβs the best π
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