Manisha Bharti

Add To collaction

Lekhny composition -02-Aug-2023

In the darkness, shadows creep,

As fear takes hold, and souls weep,
Terror's grip, an icy chill,
A haunting dance, a deadly thrill.

Through haunted woods, the wind does moan,
Echoing screams, a mournful tone,
Eyes wide with fright, hearts pound in fear,
The unknown lurking ever near.

In moonlit streets, a figure prowls,
Silent whispers, twisted howls,
A creature born of nightmares' might,
Feasting on souls, shrouded in night.

Beneath the stars, where darkness reigns,
The wicked hide their wicked gains,
Innocence lost, hope torn asunder,
A world besieged by terror's thunder.

Through shattered dreams and broken hearts,
Evil spreads its poisoned darts,
Leaving scars that never heal,
A haunting pain that's all too real.

In silence deep, where shadows hide,
The terror seeks to subside,
But in the quiet, it thrives and grows,
An insidious force that no one knows.

Through the fog, a figure looms,
In every heart, fear blooms,
Its presence felt, a looming dread,
In the minds of those it has misled.

Through haunted halls, it roams and glides,
Cloaked in darkness, secrets it hides,
A chilling touch, a breath of ice,
Terror's grip, its own device.

The darkness spreads like wildfire's rage,
Confining hearts in its cruel cage,
Hope flickers dimly, nearly gone,
As the night stretches on and on.

But deep within, a spark remains,
A glimmer of light, a fight sustains,
Defiance rising, hearts unite,
To quell the terror's gruesome might.

In unity, they stand and rise,
A blazing hope amidst the lies,
With courage bold and spirits strong,
They'll face the terror, right the wrong.

For terror's reign cannot last forever,
Against its tide, they'll endeavor,
In unity, they'll find their way,
To bring back the light of day.

Through the valleys of despair,
They'll rise above, to clear the air,
Banish darkness, let hope ascend,
And find a peace that will not end.

So fear not, for in unity,
We'll break the chains that terror weaves,
In love and strength, we'll take a stand,
And heal this wounded, haunted land.

And in the end, when shadows cease,
A world reborn, filled with peace,
The terror's grip, a distant past,
In unity, we'll find peace at last.

   18
4 Comments
avatar

Abhinav ji

03-Aug-2023 05:39 PM

Very nice 👍

Reply

avatar

Niraj Pandey

03-Aug-2023 12:16 PM

nice one

Reply

avatar

Raghuveer Sharma

03-Aug-2023 12:00 PM

nice mam

Reply