Every night strange things I hear
He whisper in my ears,
you are my girl.
A strange soul is close to me,
Whisper again in my ears,
Don't be afraid,
I am here.
I am leaving this mark
on your back,
I am proven to be here.
You will never be able
to erase this mark,
I was scared to hear,
Next day I saw really
those marks on my body,
It was a deep mystery only.
Have passed many years
The marks are still here.

© Kavyaprahar