Ghost Poem by Capt. Manas Kumar Das

Ghost...

Its surprise,
the sadness,
to see anyone walking,
Wrapped in the color of death,
And will be a Ghost in the future,
If our belief is sure.
Near and dear,
only his image painted in mind,
Ghost will be similar,
But no color,
Only in black and white.
Death has taken the goodness,
the beauties,
the color,
we are afraid of the ghost in the darkness,
The fear of death appears in shape.
It's sure one day death will embrace,
Not the ghost!
And that's the fear,
Not the ghost.
Believe, the color will be black and white,
Belief will be a ghost.