I Saw Real Ghost
Was coming back from market one night
Unfortunately there were no street light
Saw an old lady sitting on top of a car
Her face was wrinkled without a scar
She had thick, long, shining silver hair
With piercing eyes at me she did stare
I walked fast without turning back
Felt she was following me behind my back
Reaching home I was in tear
My whole body shook in fear
An old lady that too atop a car
It was indeed bizarre
Was she a ghost? Am not sure
But I did see her, I am sure
Note: A real happening.
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