Spiders, Monsters, Witches and Trolls

And all sorts of thing in a toll

Things that are ready to eat you

Grasp you, choke you

Things that could terrify you

The fear

Other than you, no one could view



They say it’s just created

with help of our mind’s creation

But remember,

there’s always something

in-between and behind

Something that no one could see

and only us could bind

That by a single drop of tear

And with a reflection of fear

It’s what you called a “nightmare”

A shadow,

staying under your bed and doesn’t care

With eyes and pangs

who always whisper, beware.


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