A Nightmare
so i wrote a poem and it goes like this…
Then suddenly the apple fall on the knife, here I begin the story of my life.
Once I slept early at night, with my mind black and white. Suddenly I saw my own body lying on the bed, And my soul was standing and watching myself dead.
My all belonging were crying, When I was trying to wipe their eyes, But then i realized I actually died.
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I remembered those nights when my family and I ; enjoying our lives all sudden that whole night changed my life, This was not my choice, this was the truth of life.
All the time I was musing, Suddenly I felt my body with wings.
I was so messed up had heart below a rock, suddenly lights fall on my eyes tick-toc said the clock.
What a nightmare was it, I exhaled and the train of thought i was boarding is now de-railed.
By :- Nishtha
