Rather she looks scary

Of course a fair decision,

I‘m fully confident,

to scare the girl,

in her own apartment

Girls always easy victims,

upset with petty things

Climbed d’ stair case,

entered her room in 2^nd floor

she, absorbed in makeup,

in front of dressing mirror

Applied my ghost trick,

to frighten, make panic,

I’ll appear behind her,

all of a sudden

to turn her tizzy,

absolutely mum

My reflection in mirror,

beget spine chilling horror

make her shout, scream,

rush to corridor

Her fluttering vocal cords,

will fail to spawn sound

help appeal in shrill tone,

won’t reach a man around

It's to remind human race,

ghost community still exist

can create havoc any time,

 not yet fully extinct

I took a position,

behind her, to d’ right

and could see myself,

superb, a ghastly sight

Her mirror depicting,

my real image!

tried to put up,
d' worst evil grin, on my face

Pulled dagger from waist,

grabbed it,
with no time waste

Took a stabbing posture,

to create horror

 She hadn’t seen me in mirror,

engrossed in talks,

with someone dear,

her cell, jammed to ear

Waiving left index,

expressing concern

then looked in to d' mirror,
all of a sudden

Now me,
 in her field of vision,

situation took a rapid turn

“talk 2 U later”,

abrupt end of conversation

Glanced for a moment,

did not rotate her neck

 arm up with cell phone,
for some reason

Adjusted distance, 
set d’ angle

d’ curious sight, 
must not miss at all

Lips pouting, 
clicked own picture

a ghost!, 
d' prime item to capture

Several gestures, 
bending, twisting,
side tilt, sway

often cell close to mirror,
 and then abruptly away

she just would not stop
a ghost captured in snaps, 
she burbled

I waited and waited,
 got perturbed
absolutely drained out,
and disturbed
My intentions failed,
shocking, disgusting
yet a murmur in her lips
"I'm not kidding"

Presumed, she didn't see me

stealthily I had entered

she lifted few hair strands ,

to side of her forehead

 Shaded eye lids, 
smeared lipstick,

powdered d’ face,
ready for d’ frisk?

To denounce ghost brethren,

clicked in immense hurry

to upload in face book,

 write a thrilling story

Outran my patience,

left d’ place in silence

Lost my composure,

sat beneath a tree
In fact, I look far better,

rather she looks scary