While my brother kept on hitting
All the red ants around his feet
Which were trying to play quite neat.
We were alone at our house
When suddenly his hands held my blouse
"What happened?",I said
But to me attention he never paid.
I looked where he was staring
Because i was really daring
to bash up even anyone
who would scare my little one.
Out stood a tall fellow
with a coat,oh so yellow!
"Strange",thought I,
"believe in ghosts I'd rather die"
I slowly opened the door
while my brother slid across the floor
thinking it was a scary ghost
preparing for its toast
But that was when the day brightened
when my smiling uncle was sightened
Drenching in the rain
wearing tight boots in pain.
I won't be here Till Dec'13 /Apr'14.







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