A Musical Mystery Poem by hari ashwin

At night, lying in the bed..
All the windows shut, except
A single window near my bed.
Through the window, it looks like
The moon floating in the pool of sky.
Suddenly a flight of birds flew from the tree,
Dog barked from the verge of the mountains,
Covered me under a thin blanket
Because of fear,
Suddenly a deep silence,
but after sometime...,
A humming sound of a girl reached my hear,
Felt panicked, then
I heard a band of singers
Singing a ballad song.
That brought my fear to the peak.
Thinking about these horrors the night went down.
Still today it has been a
Mystery, mystery and mystery forever.
And we call it as Musical Mystery....
-hari ashwin