I write when there is a sudden adrenalin rush inside me. Adrenalin is often referred to as fight or flight hormone. Here you'll notice fight quite often rather then flight. Global warming, environmental degradation, love, romance, hatred, Nostalgia, Mumbai terror attacks, you'll find so many issues inscribed in words. Apologies for mistakes noticed because I feel.. It is the feeling that matters..............
Tuesday, December 14, 2010
Petrified
I could hear the sound of the wind
The window pane was tapping hard
The sky outside was dark and cloudy
My dog continuously barked
Sudden thunder and lightening threw a spark
The electricity got fused it was pitch dark
The rain started pouring I knew it won't stop
It was half past two in the morning and I heard a knock
I opened the door and I looked outside
My dog was guarding me, he was right beside
I closed the door, I was scared to death
I ran inside thought I would cuddle in my bed
There, I saw somebody lying on my bed
Huge height and a long hair, I was cold as if dead
I couldn't move and I stood still
My dog started barking and I whispered him to chill
And all of a sudden it woke up, my dog ran away in fear
It came closer to me, it had a weird looking beard
"My name is Hagrid", he said, I stumbled to scream
Pleased to wake up from Harry Potter's dream.
(I had been reading Harry Potter books those days) Sagarmani
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