Halloween Night

Believed to be the night

   When the dead takes a flight.

Stars seem to flow
   With a fiery red glow.

Wind gives a breath
   Of both gloom and death.

Nobody dares to move,
   In this night of new moon.

Yes, is this that very night
   When fears see no light.

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I know that I should have posted this on Halloween itself, but didn't get time and I truly apologize for that. Hope you all like this poem written by me.