Dark, horrid nights surround me like a thunder cloud.
They bellow, they lighten and threaten aloud.
Eyes tightly shut, to open I cannot dare.
I hide under my blanket, from the nightmare.
"Aah! It pricks!" I let out silent screams.
As I feel threatened, by my dreams.
Scary stuffs trespass and possess my mind.
I feel sucked in a vacuum, I feel confined.
I whine, I cry, I complain and fall flat.
I fumble and coil around like a blind bat.
But all cries and pleas, fall on deaf ears.
As I get entangled in the web of my fears.
With nobody to help and none to support.
I give up life as a ship leaving ghostly port.
Forgetting those horrid nights, I try returning to reality.
But fail to get rid of the world of insanity.
About Me
- Bhavin
- They call me Bhavin.. Bhavin Shah alias Satra. They know me as Bugs.. They know me as the creator of Roy. A simpleton by heart. A bachelor as of now. And a person who appreciates honesty and bets by it. I kill my enemies by making them my friends. My motto remains that everyone (including my enemies) should remain happy. Ultimately, I just hope that Bhagwan sabka bhala kare. Life's has taught me some interesting lessons. I hate violence. I listen to everyone's advice but I do only what my heart feels right. The poems that I have posted can also be seen on my other website http://www.poems-and-quotes.com/author.html?id=798 and http://www.blogsbybugs.wordpress.com Just a request: These are my original works, so please do not take away my credit by impressing your friends by my poems.
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