The night <br />The goes away with sounds <br />But night returns with silent <br />The grave on the town <br />So near to me <br />The cries of the kitten <br />Convert the sound into baby cries <br />The sense of a men walking behind me <br />Makes me turn back every times <br />But when I turn <br />The sound suddenly goes away <br />When the place were so ubiety <br />Sometime someone giggle with fear <br />Perhaps I was not the one <br />The bats flies around <br />And dogs bark the spirits <br />And the silent wind blow <br />With a tune of melancholic <br />I was the one walking alone <br />On the silent grave side <br />My shadow was on the ground <br />Nothings seems to hold me <br />When I got tempted by those flowers <br />And moment I across the grave <br />An old lady walks with me till the rivers. <br /> <br />By Nehemiah Theophylus Haokip <br /> <br /> <br />By Nehemiah Theophylus Haokip <br />Date of Birth 28-12-1997 <br />Address 40 V/C Vaivakawn, Zotlang, Aizawl, <br />Mozoram <br /> <br />Email ID alexhaokipkips@gmail.com <br />Website: www.potmopi.blogspot.com <br />Contavt No; +919612146556<br /><br />Nehemiah Theophylus Haokip<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-night-119/
