Are You Scared?

"Are you scared of Ghosts?"

Asked my friend who is the host

Of today's party

Taking his seat under the tree.

"No, But why?"

I replied looking at the sky.

We are sitting in our usual spot

Sharing a drink which he bought.

"I just saw one behind you,

So, thought to ask you"

Was his reply

And I know it was a lie

"Stop it, buddy,

Don't try to fool me"

I said with little fear

And my voice not so clear.

I turned back slowly

Saw something moving hurriedly

I was scared like hell

That anybody can tell

Looking at my face

Just then I heard a voice

"There are ghosts brother

But only in your fear"