Lost Path
The way was too long,
Buy I'm afraid to look back,
The scent of blood floated in Breeze,
It slowly started to drizzle!
The moon turned red,
The bloomed flowers turned to bud-
Oh! That was mysterious,
The path started to disappear!
Faraway white dress lady ,
With scariest look and blood shedding eyes,
Made its way towards me,
And there I lost sleep!
Copyright © Manu Ranjini | Year Posted 2017
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