Saturday, 11 July 2015

The Ghost

Once I went to a hunted place
It was quiet and calm, like space
As I walked and explored
Hit a stone and I was floored
To my surprise, I was not hurt
And also I felt some support
This scared me the most
Have I actually felt a ghost?

I gathered courage and went again
To see if I could feel the same
I felt somebody is walking along
Also I could hear a melodious song
I shouted, screamed, and tried to talk
But all I could feel, was 'The Walk'
Now I wanted to see this host
Or, was I falling for a ghost?

A sweet melody that I did hear
Now I wanted more, without any fear
I sat there for hours, counting days
Tried to talk to her in multiple ways
Days passed, I started talking to the walls
But no response ever came from the halls
That castle was along the coast
Did I fall in love with a ghost?

Then for the last time, I went there
With a hope that today I could hear
Today I decided to say goodbye
Thought, at least she would say 'hi'
I heard nothing, but ambience turned blue
I realized, she liked my presence too
Now I am far away from that coast
But in my heart, I still miss that ghost.

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