A Diamond Heart

Down an alley, there lived two ghosts, one brown one white

Ghost have two things in common; frown and hence freckles

Living at alley, they hide their sinister plans

They looted good hearts, they looted their mental peace

Ghosts and their chase continued as they hide everything in the alley

One day, a diamond heart came their way!

They hit it, chase it, pound it

Alas, ghosts could not do much

All knew with time, ghosts are powerful, ghosts are deceitful

An end came when ghosts lost their fight with a single diamond heart…


Published by Archana Gouthaman

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