Where was I?
Thunder says loud growl
Wolves in forest howl
My torch blinks in fear
Hello! Is anyone here?
Whizz, whizz whispers wind
Bushes rustle from behind
I turned back and saw
Oh! I just stepped on straw
A hand felt on my shoulder
My hands and feet went colder
Heartbeat rings my ears
Legs took the top gear
I ran fast and far away
Oh! I came to the highway
Walking on the road ahead
I stepped on a snake dead
Shaking, fumbling I fall
When gained consious I recall
How I came to this rocking chair?
Was that an actual or a nightmare?
-Prachi
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Feelstora
Poetry✿Feelstora means a piece of writing that heavily influences the author's emotional state at the time of writing✿ ☆Feelstora is a book of unforgotten feelings, unvoiced verses and unspoken words penned down to poetry☆ SO ARE YOU READY TO FEEL THE ST...