Sunday, 2 August 2020

Ghost












Ghost


It was a ghost,

From  the  past.

Or that is what I thought.


But no, it wasn’t.

It just came to haunt;

Haunt my sensitive soul.


I did my best

to pass the test.

I wanted to shut the heist.


Alas, I lost.

And it did have a cost,

which was from the past.


It brought me ,

the real me.

The one that was free.


By , N.M.Sudhiksha








10 comments:

  1. Beautiful!❤❤write more poems like this.

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  2. ������

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  3. Salute for your courage which made you face the ghost and salute in advance for your upcoming amazing writings... Keep writing dear because we want more of your amazing talent.

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    1. Thank you Vinaha for your wonderful compliment.

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  4. Keep going Sudhiksha����Miles to conquer!!
    ~Nayanika

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    1. Wow!Nayani thanks a lot for all the support since I was in fourth standard. So happy that you left a comment. ;)

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  5. Awesome!!!!! keep going 🙂

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