The ghosts of Halloween
Have gone away as the midnight fell
The Moon has drizzled the drops
Of silvery light on the sleeping beauties.
The children and the collected candies
Are submerged in a candid sleep.
The playful ghosts are now replaced
By the pirates of peace peeping around
In the disguise of humane humans
And yet take pride in possessing
The bullets and the bombs as treasures
Which they invest in their incestuous designs.
Violins are violated in violence here and there
Patches of blood fade the autumnal beauty
The colors cry in desperate helplessness
The peace,the purity within the whiteness
Are gone forever in the Satanic souls
Greedy bloods have reddened the greeny earth.
And now, when ghostly tricks are over , gone is the Halloween
Can we be a little humane , politely ask the humanity, Hello!Win
November 5, 2017, Maryland
Copyright@Anis Ahmed