By Ajay Moirangthem
The fan walks,
The lights out,
The scent farts.
My frnd in a deep-deep sleep.
The beast of the night,
Born in the dark
Rises talkatively to feed.
And my friend in a deep-deep sleep.
He boast of the dark,
Came out proudly
Rushes towards my friend.
But my friend in a deep-deep sleep.
Despite something unusual seems to happen
The beast fell down on the ground,and
Many ,his kind seems to be in a deep sleep.
My friend again in a deep-deep sleep.