approaching footsteps...A Poem by vaishnaviOnce it was a hot summer night
my father was feeling very hot and sweaty he decided to sleep in my room as it was the coldest one i was sleeping with my mummy next day dad ask me, '' how could you manage to sleep in that room?'' i was puzzled at his such question i asked him,''what do you mean?'' i was shocked at his such answer he said,''at night in this room, i hear lot of different voices such as single knock on the door and many other voices'' i thought that he is just lying but the next day when i was alone at home it was about 3'o clock at the afternoon i was lying on the bed with eyes closed and suddenly i heard some footsteps approaching towards me i thought that mum and dad has came back but i remembered that i have locked the door from inside the footsteps began to come closer i thought it is just because i am feeling asleep and what dad has told me yesterday is ringing in my head i closed my eyes again but suddenly a hand patted on my head gently but there was no one in the room except me that patting was so gentle that i felt asleep but i was not completely asleep that unknown spirit kissed on my cheeks and then i heard footsteps going back it just not happened once but many times i call it my guardian spirit once i was not feeling well i heard a sound '' get well soon dear'' it was that mysterious footsteps approaching towards me.... © 2014 vaishnaviAuthor's Note
Reviews
|
StatsAuthor
Related WritingPeople who liked this story also liked..
|