Ghost Am I?

Wonder do I, am I dead,
Somebody am I, who am I?
Looking into the mirror,
I see my arm chair
Still.
I sit on it daily,
I get up of it really
But then, I sense,
It does not rock
Or move or shift
From wherever it was
It was far in the east
Fifty years ago, and
I, I haven't seen it
Change it's place.
My mirror is'nt able,
Capable it isn't,
I see, I see all and
All inside it,
I wonder
I am unseen,
Where am I?
I found a skeleton,
Down in the basement,
It had clothes just like mine,
It even had my shoes on.
For fifty years have I, I haven't
Seen anything except the man
Resembling me, wearing those
Clothes. He decayed somehow
Turning rott, rotten, torn and skel-et-ton.
Am I Dead?
O My God!
Am I?
Am I then,
Am I?
A Gh-Gho-Ghost!!!...Am I?

*~* Aun Ali *~*
{Lead by Example}

Written On April 1st, 2013

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