The Horror Tale Of Winter
It's 10 PM
Mom gave a shrill shout
I'm alarmed and frightened
I got up from my table
Mother handed me the cloth
To protect myself
I gathered courage and moved a bit
The night is so silent
That my hearts beat resonate
The crickets' sound added to my fright
The place was once a thrilling one
There were days where I felt that
I can become a singer
The place was once a pacifying one
There were days where I had
Hidden there and cried alone
Now the land is so slippery
Gathering a huge sum of courage
I put my leg on the floor
At the touch of the tile
I'd almost become frozen
There were many cobwebs
on meeting of the walls
The sounds of the gushing water
From the pipe raised my heart beat
It's a do or die situation
I closed my eyes tightly
Seeking the god to save me
I took a mug of water
And showered it myself
Bath during winter is always a haunting experience!
- Pity Parker
DISCLAMER - I bath everyday
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