Saturday, September 17, 2011

the night footprints in the mind




Quiet & Peaceful



Last night I heard the rattling noise
It woke me up thinking of my dream
Was it real or was it just my imagination?
In the quiet night I hardly could say

The rattling noises went on roll
Softly in the night whispering its call
I wondered what was it all about
I didn't know a thing as I tried to think

Then I heard it rolled again
Like little feet grudgingly walking along
There was no fixed direction as my mind could imagine
Of the night where the darkness could tell stories

I tried to concentrate
There was nothing in the end
It was total silence as I listened
There was no noise until morning came

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