The door was half open <br />I tried to peep inside the dark room <br />May be someone was waiting for me to welcome <br />Or may be a devil was lurking inside <br />My step was halted <br />And feet were faltered<br /><br />Abhinav Baruah<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/to-be-or-not-to-be-20/
