The night was cold and windy.
I heard a loud knocking at my door
I went to see who it was
I open the door, looked from left to right
But saw no one.
The next night the same thing occurred
After the third night I became worried
And wanted to know if I was losing my mind
Then to my utter relief I saw the cause of it all
It was a huge black beetle trying to get in
Out of the cold!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
awhhhhhhhhh ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! good i read it to the end I thought it was some ghost a nice write -10 anjali