Dedicated to one of my drunk friend at a certain drunken night.
he gulped a bottle down,
the galleries trembled
at his madness.
the stairways swayed with him.
His rocking motion,
to and fro.
No mortal soul dare come near him-
No man, no dog
and not even a fly.
The moon hid back in terror,
even stars trembled at his sight.
The night he gulped the bottle down
he looked a man possessed -
exorcists were called.
1 comment:
wow nice one........let me dedicate it to himanshu pandey..........
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