Replenished Terror..

In the eve of Christmas

Somewhat made her think

That really Santa comes

She asked her mother

Reply was yeah

She believed and slept

In the midnight

She wakes up

To check whether

Santa came or not

Someone backside

The door called her

She was pulled inside

A dark room

And haunted voices

Were coming...

She remained in terror

Now the new sun

Came in...

She woke up

And found

It was a nightmare

But that replenished terror

Stayed with her...