Terror Of Different Kind Poem by Sandesh Paudyal

Two little wings, flap at my ear
Melody so unpleasant, you don’t wanna hear
Sometimes to the left, and sometime to the right
Intentions pretty clear, won’t go down without a fight

Trumpets were blown, battle starts hence
He checks his stance, I setup my fence
The aim taken, target was my arm
Prepared was I, so that caused no harm

I countered to attack, silently steady palm
Up’s he went, I wasn’t that calm
Suddenly there were two of him, well that wasn’t fair
But as they say in battle damn do they care?

Mosaic wasn’t I, things turned serious now
I must and should win, can’t figure out how
Triggered the trap so hard, brother gave me a look
I stared at him, then to my palm wishing for a hook

Things turned sorry, I was devoid of a drip
Buzz! ! ! They come again, gave my arm a strip
Ouch! ! ! Pierced twice now, things got hot
I slammed and slammed but that counted not

My quick little fellas, I concede you the night
And with no best of luck, I turn off the light