~Shreejana Rajbahak~
A mere fear craves for my soul
I see shadows that i can’t see
I hear the voices that i shouldn’t hear
I feel something thats’ not even there
An open door
A closed door
inside my room
outside my room
that dark hall
bark of my dog
it chills me a silent wall
a silent n lone sleeps
n then…i see the unseen
When a breath flows through my hair
heart pounds upside down
the weight upon me
those untouched touch
then something besides me
ya… i shouldn’t feel
i shouldn’t fear
i should never see the unseen…
