Woke Up From the Nightmare

I woke up from the curiosity
And slipped down from my bed
I crashed down my left leg
and too injured my head

It needed so much aid
So I decided to 
get it fast
And I ran to the door
Got out from the 
room as vast

It surely was so serious
It made great a pain
Made me bleed when I 
Stepped out in the rain

I was going to shout
when it came in front
It was the blackest night
and there came a grunt

And I was stunned to
Hear that type of sound
And I ran violently
From the night made me bound

And slipped down from my bed
I realized it was a dream
And again crashed my head
And saw another dream

(Jamshaid Ghani)
25-11-2012
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Tams The Golden Girl Avatar
December 14, 2012 at 2:35 AM
Congratulations on your winning spot Jamshaid xx
Brown Avatar
December 13, 2012 at 12:01 PM
Congratulations on your win in Leonora's "Waking Up" contest Jamshaid. Love, Carol
Ghani Avatar
January 7, 2013 at 10:24 AM
Thank you.. Where can I have my prize??
Gasun Avatar
December 12, 2012 at 8:36 PM
Congratulations on your win my dear friend, Jamshaid! Thank you so much for your full support! love and hugs, Leonora
Ghani Avatar
January 7, 2013 at 10:26 AM
Thank you.. Very Much.. Friend.. And You are welcome.. Love, Jamshaid
La France Avatar
November 25, 2012 at 5:49 AM
Jamshaid, horrible dream but a poem well done, I enjoyed reading it. Constance
Ghani Avatar
November 26, 2012 at 2:36 AM
Thanks Constance! Thanks for you kind comments and View on my poetry.. Jamshaid Ghani
Palmer Avatar
November 25, 2012 at 5:07 AM
nice write Jamshaid
Ghani Avatar
November 26, 2012 at 2:36 AM
Thanks Palmer!
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