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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=516071" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Phantasmagoria: (The Nightmare)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=516071" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">O what a horrid dream that was! <br>(though not quite sure) <br>I found myself in an ancient tomb-<br>pyramid perhaps-<br>where reigned a mystery all around; <br>what a place it was! <br>yes a grave it was! <br>the terror of the atmosphere <br>ceased my thinking faculties...<br>when suddenly<br>my eyes were bound to see that scene: <br>in a box of glass-clear and clean<br>(from dust of time) i saw something...<br>but what was that much ugly thing? <br>a man perhaps? <br>and dead perhaps? <br>O what was that? <br>was he moving? <br>yes he was! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=516071" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And then changed<br>that gruesome vision...<br>HE was back to life again<br>to rule, to kill, to fight again-<br>I found Him couched on a gold throne<br>placed on human skulls and bones; <br>He was dressed in a pharoah's dress<br>o yes, infact, He was a pharoah<br>everybody there was harrowed.<br>people were so mute and dumb<br>on hearing the sound of beating drums.<br>And who was that? <br>O goodness heart! yes, that was I<br>in stranglehold of iron chains, <br>in endless pain'''<br>His court was full of savage creatures-<br>men perhaps...<br>with frightened, dismal, downcast eyes.<br>and then I heard<br>the shrill voice of kingly man; <br>but what He ordered to His slave<br>was greek to me...<br>then suddenly<br>the sound of drums grew more intense-<br>and then...O God! ! ! <br>a tall and savage slave, <br>whose eye-balls threw the flames of fire, <br>raised an odd but savage slogan <br>came to me...<br>drew his bare and deadly sword<br>and raised his giant-like hands<br>to cut my head...<br>I tried to cry: <br>O goodness heart! <br>help me in distress my God! <br>have mercy God! <br>I cried<br>and wept<br>and prayed to him: <br>just spare my life<br>don't cut my head, <br>don't take my life...</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=516071" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Aye what is this? <br>who pressed my head<br>and fingered hair with gentle love? <br>My gracious Maa? <br>yes, no one else but gracious Maa...do i live? <br>O yes I do-<br>am I saved? <br>O yes i am...<br>that slave with deadly sword was gone...<br>thank goodness the dream was gone...<br>and I am in my mother's room, <br>free of horror, free of gloom...<br>my dear Maa! <br>my gentle, kind and loving Maa! <br>give your blessed hand again!<br>take me in your lap again! <br>thank God <br>I am back again...</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Shahzia+Batool">Shahzia Batool</a></strong></div>