Forests, the most contrasting thing they are
To some they may appear as heaven
The sunlight coming after getting filtered with care
from canopy of trees
Birds chirping in a melodious way
Animals roaring to welcome us
The path covered in yellow leaves and hay
Making us hear every footstep
But soon the night arise and scenery changes
The once heaven turns into a place of suffering
The moonlight signaling the unknown
Owls hooting which tells us of coming danger
Animals seen with glowing eyes
Ready to attack and eat us alive
The path covered in dry leaves
Signaling someone of our steps
Forest is truly the place of wonders
And prehaps of unknown.
Deceiving Experiences 