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A silent dream

magic-wallpaper-2.jpgThe fog raises

Dimming the sparkle of stars

The dried old tree spices

The black and burnt ground


The dried branches

threaten to fall

Stirring the depth of the

frightened soul


The breeze whizzes

past the leaves

The dark night beckons

the sneaky thieves


But I feel the shiver

Which makes me quiver

Oh how I wish

I didn’t have to be afraid of ghosts




A Capricorn, December born, love writing poems and stories. Music, Art, and Chocolates are important elements of my daily life. While I am crucially deciding on what new to write, I spend my time with my best friends who are competing for the post of Most Craziest, yet the Best and Awesome Best Friend. The aim is to change the world into a better place to live in and the motto is to "be the change."

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