Friday the 13th

Friday the 13th

A Poem by shruthi
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Oh... please tell me you know the story of Friday the 13th...???

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What is the myth of
Friday the 13th...?
some say devil's haunt
which makes me daunt

The mid twilight sky
gets really dark
the gushing night breeze
Shaken's the maple trees..
Thunder and lightening strikes
The sky bears a furrow
something dark appears as a shadow

All the lifeless entities awaken
believing it, are we mistaken
The moon waxed around the sky
Wolves and dogs howling
fear in my heart is penetrating
I could hear my heart 's beating
my tears don't wanna come
as they themselves are scared

I ran into the woods
A black shadow,there stood 
I was smitten
He had a candle lit
well it was my brother there
Now, it was a dream that i wanted to share

© 2014 shruthi


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its a good one and i really enjoyed reading it.. especially its ending when your brother came up.. nice thoughts.. keep writing :)

Raj

Posted 10 Years Ago



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shruthi
shruthi

bangalore, India



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