The Unsolved Mystery

Years ago in a little town, death had spread its wings,

One by one a gloomy fume engulfed human beings.

Dread and anguish strode through lanes, to inflict mirky death,

Perplexed humans wobbled around loosing hope and faith.

Each a girl who dwelled inside, the gloomy little town,

Were invited towards the hill and quietly contrived down.

A call too enticing amid the night, spelled their happy names,

To lure them to the hilly front and grab them in its frames.

No girl who breathed a happy life could touch the eighteenth mark,

A curse too lethal pulled them deep into the world of dark.

Sulky clouds must have weaved a myriad of dread,

The facts concealed beneath the black have never been truly said.

Decades ago, a treacherous crime made a filthy blot,

Poring curse in every soul, it ripped through every thought.

A girl who married her choicest groom was beaten till she died,

Her bleeding face groaned in pain quivering from inside.

She craved for a drop of water, thirsty was her soul,

Blood kept oozing in a flow, flooding every hole.

Her subtle soul left in pain, carrying the vengeance gleam,

She made a promise to return again, like a gruesome dream.

No girl must live through adult age, no girl must fall in love,

Her thirsty soul in search of blood kept hovering above.

She came back like a sinful curse, spelling death and fear,

The little town got trapped in gloom, drenched in dismal air.