Ghost In My Dreamland
Ghost In My Dreamland
At night, I was sleeping on my bed,
When suddenly someone from outdoor said,
"Open the door
And let me step onto your floor,
Otherwise, I will kill you,
And let your dead body lie on the seashore."
I kept quiet for a while and long,
Thinking it to be mad and would not make its nonsense prolong.
Suddenly a gust of wind,
Broke the door of my room that was hardly pinned.
The person was not mad,
But a scary ghost with another lad.
The lad looked very similar to my brother, Neel,
Who had to pay a lot of bills.
I was scared by the ghost's bleeding eye,
And not having any sign of being shy.
He raised his arms and increased it towards me,
To let my soul leave my body and flee.
Suddenly I heard a sound,
Of my mother calling me to eat my breakfast, a bread of pound.
I set out a breath of relief,
When I had to believe,
That it was my adventure in the dreamland,
Which, if true, I would not have been able to stand.