In this piece of poetry, I'm going to share with you my ballads symbolize the scenario of some mysterious poetic pairs of lines, themes, rhythms, and stanzas of the couplets of the poems. This anthology of poems is divided based on two poems - Memory of My Ultimate Poem- I and Memory of My Ultimate Poem - II. Here is the list of the new collection of poems that have been written during the lockdown of the Pandemic situation. Hope you all read and get inspired by my writing piece of poetries of my ballad -

1. The Memory of My Ultimate Poem - I
2. The Memory of My Ultimate Poem - II

1# Memory of My Ultimate Poem - I

Dark and stormy night

According to the imaginary sights,

Someone is coming with indomitable sights

While the road remains silent,

Rain comes towards the clockwise direction,

The wind is blowing towards the anti-clockwise direction,

Everyone is getting awful in the mysterious situation,

The mystery continues, … 

With no time for fear

But withstanding scenes appear. 

While somebody is coming

And his appearance is not visible

Carrying a black traveling bag;

Wearing smoked glass with a black jacket and a black hat.

Arrived on the thriller night.

No is found in the sight

There has suddenly emerged of heavy rainfall on the ground, 

But he is traveling alone with make any sound. 

Body of the stranger is just like hauling 

And part of the body is filled up with no organs… but it appears to be hanging.

Some have whistled at that mid night,

But nobody knows who is he….

Nobody knows his ulterior motifs

As he is found to be invisible.

His imaginary visual is vicious and violent

But he remains silent

Failed to found the identity of that unknown stranger

But the mystery continues….. 

2# Memory of My Ultimate Poem - II

There is a sign of blood at night,

While there object will be bright, 

An unfathomable condition will go on;

While there is a sudden cause of death of night. 

And the mystery continues,

Some is screaming around 

In the darkness of the night before, 

Sounds of sudden breaking glasses are heard

But there is nothing found far from the ground.

Rain has been appearing at the sight of view

While there is an appearance of an invisible stranger against you

And the mystery continuous…..

Thousand of zombies died, 

And everything had ruined and exterminated 

The sound of screaming of the Spirits split over the last night, 

Millions of people who have demonstrated and died, 

In the battleground, the blood of the bodies are floating around like a river,

But the mystery of the fact continues…..

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