Haunted By The House

Apr 29, 2024

1 min read

Updated: Jul 25, 2025

By Drishti Rangnani

The kitchen wants to say something

And so does the living room

Even at 5 o'clock

Nothing works

Not the light from the bulb

Not even a 101 talk

I feel someone's behind me

A hand coming my way

About to pat on my shoulder

When I turn around

Strange, nobody's to be found

The curtains are moving

The windows are closed

So how

The mirror's being shy

But why

By Drishti Rangnani

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