Ghost In The Garden Poem by KunaL Matthew Masih

I saw something in my garden side.
I walk toward it to take the guide.
Suddenly my ear heard a sound.
I was shocked but then also I turned around.


I came into the garden but it was totally dark.
And I was scared as the dogs start barks.
Then a small thorn stucked on my toe.
And then I think to return home, though.

I have no word to describe my fear.
But my heart encourage me to go there.
I moved slowly slowly and carried a stick.
And without knowing anything I take the risk.


I saw someone in my garden, without head.
And I opened my eye as I falls from the bed.
I was sweated and my heart was beating fast.
And then I realise that its a dream at last.