She used to roam in aisle,
She used to play in it.
She used to hide behind
People while playing.
But she didn't knew that
Someone followed her like a shadow.
She didn't knew that
Someone looked at her body with his evil eyes.
Although her body was like s child's.
In the same aisle which shouldn't have
Happened with her that happened with her.
One child soul died.
And one Satan get satisfied.
She used to roam in aisle,
She died one day in the same aisle.
In the same aisle don't know
How much child died like her.
So how's the poem guys??
Thank you.
It's Nandini.
