Months gone by.....
many sleepless nights
the fear of nights
came haunting me again
the fear to experience the torture
yesterday night was again the night
my eyes was forced to close
in seconds the battle started
i couldn't breathe
felt like dying
i screamed....i cried.....
no one heard
i called for 'Him'
i called the Lord
but in vain
heard its laughter
the voice so scary
i chanted my prayers
slowly it released me
i opened my eyes
i felt very weak
my heart was beating fast
thought was going to die
i don't know what it was
a real nightmare
i wish i am not alive
to face another night.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Disturbing write, Mary... you've depicted this 'fear of nights' in sobering detail. Well done. Brian