The Nightmare

The lonely platform whispers something A damsel in white cloak suddenly fades into darkness You hear an unearthly tune into your ears Feel a mystic hand at your back No one except nothingness is there to respond A feeling of awe and terror multiplies the dreariness The haunted house petrifies you with its repulsive voice The Sun isn’t going to rise for you tomorrow You have no option but to await deadly suspense You wail, You shriek, You cry Someone holds your hand Manjish RayI am a student I try…

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