All I remember now,
Stories..stories..stories,
From my ever bonded agnates and natives.
Thoughts deviates from reality,
Things heard are happened to me,
Or that happens to you in near time.
As an deb ,emotions rules my mind,
And sleepless nights .

Phase of happiness is our youth,
But ends up fictional.
I enjoy my days with alarm,
Alarm of threatening figures,
Haunted mansions,
Obscure passing aways,
And jinxed thoughts .

Warnings that echoes ,
From own flesh and blood.
Growing up allay fears,
Trying to understand the facts.
Resolves the mystery behind,
Moving to life of facts ,
Solved by inner strength.

© Manu
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