Friday, December 11, 2009

Ghostly Ride (Real Story)

He was a young lad
Speed was his passion
He owned Plenty of Cars
He used to attend his college
And run a Restro-Bar

He used to work late night
Usually closed the office at one
He used to drive with speed to home
On the streets there used to be no one.

It was one day he left at one
Had to pick up his mom from relatives home
He was alone and in speed, the roads were empty
It was dark and the speedometer rose to 120

It was a rough road secluded and pitch dark
A village near the town he couldn't see a single spark
He was in speed and saw some lady ask for lift
He had to ignore as he was in great speed.

Suddenly, he felt the lady might be in pain
He slowed the down the car and moved the reverse way
He could see from the rear, the lady was standing far behind
As he reached the place, he could find no one.

He was shocked and started to move ahead
The lady was standing where he had stopped at the first place
He dare to stop and asked the lady to get in
He turned on the music and started questioning.

Lady responded to few and was silent many times
He was speeding too as he had to reach on time.
He saw ahead he had to take an acute right turn.
Just to find the lady sitting next to him was gone

He was scared to heights he suddenly rose his speed
To be in the safe place as fast as he could reach
He was heading with the speed he never drove before
He saw the same lady waving hand near the drivers window.(Sagarmani)

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