The Horror tale of Winter
It's 10 PM
Mom gave a shrill
shout
I'm alarmed and
frightened
I got up from my
table
Mother handed me
the cloth
To protect myself
I gathered courage
and moved a bit
The night is so
silent
That my hearts
beat resonate
The crickets'
sound added to my fright
The place was once
a thrilling one
There were days
where I felt that
I can become a
singer
The place was once
a pacifying one
There were days
where I had
Hidden there and
cried alone
Now the land is so
slippery
Gathering a huge
sum of courage
I put my leg on
the floor
At the touch of
the tile
I'd almost become
frozen
There were many
cobwebs
on meeting of the
walls
The sounds of the
gushing water
From the pipe
raised my heart beat
It's a do or die
situation
I closed my eyes
tightly
Seeking the god to
save me
I took a mug of
water
And showered it
myself
Bath during winter
is always a haunting experience!
- Pity Parker
DISCLAMER - I bath everyday
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