Sahaj Totla, Class IX G
I always had a fear,
That there is a snail in my ear.
If I do not study,
Exam would still be near.
If I sow a mango seed,
It might turn into a poisonous weed.
If I got stung by a spider,
Then the world would become wider and wider.
I always have nightmares,
Where I myself become a spider.
I will have no moment to spare
Before I’d be crushed by the Ghost Rider.
If I am in the dark,
I feel I am in a horror park.
Where no one dares to enter,
As there may be the ghosts of winter.
Oh I’m so afraid, so afraid,
I fear my maid would turn into a witch.
Oh I’m so afraid, so afraid,
That I’ll be eaten like a sandwich.
No matter what’s in my ear
The worst thing I fear, is my fear.
