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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Words Used Ghost, Heart. (Nouns) Shiver, Deliver, (Verb) Wicked, Viscous, (adjectives) I had a friend- jovial and sweet, in my college days. The same room, we had shared at the hostel. I noticed, by and by, she was losing her sprightliness. Had no clue, what upsetting thoughts nagged her HEART. One night, she woke up screaming- “GHOST, Ghost” Looking delirious she said petrified, a ghost was at the window. I brushed it aside, thinking she had seen a nightmare. But her erratic behaviour continued, often acting bizarre. Slowly, she seemed to have slipped into a spell of silence. There was always a look of horror in her eyes. She was no more the cheery girl of the past. Into a world of spectral shadows, she seemed to have sunk. If ever I woke up from my sleep, I saw her wide eyed, Gazing into the air, as if seeing something horrifying. Once, she said, she saw a skeleton dangling on a VISCOUS spider net. Often, she was seen SHIVERING and stopped behaving normal. So upset, I wished to DELIVER her of her mournful plight, Her parents were informed who took her to a doctor. Under examination, she was diagnosed with Schizophrenia, Characterized by hallucinations of WICKED spirits, haunting her. * * * * * * * When memories come surfing, still my heart goes out to her Who fell into the abysmal depths of delusion and frightful fantasy. Will antidepressants work on her? Will she ever become whole again? Or will the dark demons continue to haunt her, day and night?
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