The edge of the night
Where darkness begins
Slowly and steadily
Where light sucumbs
Where only gloominess prevails
My nightmares begins
With slow closing of my eyes,
It approaches me with gentle pace.
I find myself in strange land
Away from my own race.
I search for a known face
A known voice, a known touch
To give me that amenity
But I find non other than the shadow, the gloom
Approaching me with its evil clutch.
I look around and find evilness everywhere
The somber trying to embrace me with its sinful hands.
Hooligans trying to engulf each and every inch of me
When I look for myself, I find only void inside.
I scream with fear and pain and then I find myself
In a soft embrace.
I open my eyes to find my grandmother holding me tight.
Telling me it’s okay,it’s just a nightmare and everything is okay.
Monsters, ghosts, goblins
They all were a part of nightmare untill they became a part of my reality too
People say dreams come true.
But they forgot to mention nightmares are dreams too.
And todayI find noone to hold me tight and to tell me everything will be okay.
How can I wake up from this nightmare when it’s an undetachable part of my reality too.
Thank you everyone for reading my writings with so much patience and writing such positive comments. May god bless you all. Radha krishn bhagwan ki jai.