The Dark
I fear the dark
For its black
Cover with the vengeance of terror,
I fear the dark
For its silence
Makes the dreadful voice of dismay,
I fear the dark
For its gloomy
Makes my mind wholly fazed,
I fear the dark
For it is wide awake
Makes my slink to noise,
I fear the dark
For my heart trembles
With the whole world lurking at me,
With the premonition of something unpleasant.
-Diwakar Sapkota works as Forestry Instructor at Panini Polytechnical College, Arghakhanchi
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