LOST IN STARS (PART_1)

Hey Folks!
Today i want to share a poem with you all about my grandmother.


On that cold night,
Two hour past the midnight,
Came a tapping at my door,
Me myself at home and nothing more.


I was afraid and scared,
From my whole heart prayed,
Could someone else be there ,
To open the door.


More I thought and feared,
More the banging sound cleared,
More my heart cheered,
To stay and be scared.


But my head more healthy than heart,
Thought someone in need be there.
Banging at my door,
Now crying at my door.


With my hands shivering more and more,
With my legs trembling more and more,
I stood and unbolted the door.
A force came and i saw-


Yesterday went in vain,
Extinguishing candles and thundering rain,
Portents were of demise and pain,
But i refrain to think again.


The more i tried to forget it,
More i remember it to forget it,
So i thought of else to forget it,
At last quit to forget it.


This the reason I was scared,
On the next day feared,
Just at the banging at my door,
Just at the crying at my door.


My kins crying at the door,
My kins yelling on the floor.
"Why?" I didn't asked,
 Why i didn't asked ?


It was more scary than sad,
Not a drop of tear in my eye I had,
I really tried to cry,
Oh God! tell me why i didn't cry?


After the kins entered four,
Carrying granny through the door,
"O Granny, you are here after all,
I was looking for you so long."


WRITTEN BY- RUPANK PAHUJA