NIGHTMARE'S ANGEL

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NIGHTMARE'S ANGEL


In the fierce dark night,
when the cloud threatens the moon to glow.
Sky cries with a roar sound,
and evil gale starts to blow.
She came out as a forlorn soul,
In the dense forest to fight.
The little hand was holding sword,
to kill demons and making things alright.
Leaves were screaming aloud,
branches make jest of her arrival.
But, neither any calls of the wild nor evils around,
could let her will crumble.
That teeny innocent eyes had once saw hell,
But, now she is the mightiest,full of zeal.
Turning head towards the heavens,
she yelled out aloud that killed all the demons.
Spring out all her pain,
cloud burst out into drops of rain.
Her voice is the sword,
Her sword is her strength.
She is no more a scared soul,
She is the angel of nightmare.

-RITIKA THAKUR

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