I was sitting on a sack,
When I heard a voice, and turned back
Hmmm! Said someone
but I saw no one
was it an animal or a ghost
It had sacred me the most!
Suddenly the light went off
And I heard someone cough
When the lights came back
My fear was gone
I heard someone laughing
It was my naughty brother
who was playing
prank on me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a light poem...might be categorized as a juvenile poem! ! !