Into the horror zone,
Do I enter with a moan.
For I know not what awaits me,
'Coz the suspects' hiding perfectly!

As I find my place in confusion,
Do I hear the horrid laugh in delusion.
Which I suspect is my suspect,
Waiting to draw from me, the grand effect!

I go on to try catch hold of me,
To conquer myself completely.
For I've got to face the challenge,
And further bring forth, change.

So here I try to pacify me,
"I'm strong to carry forth myself to victory"
And then do I stare at the clock,
Just going on tick-tock tick-tock.

Then comes the ring of the "Grand"bell,
And my suspect arises-out of its shell!
Being distributed to all,
Every innocent child in the hall!

With my pounding heart & shivering hands,
At my suspect do I slowly glance.
Craving for...