Fear is something all of us have witnessed
At what age one may not know
It can be when a person is incensed
But the fear is a thought flow

It is a thought of something one considers scary
Its presence is itself a cause for worry
For not only does it make us sad
But because others see it as something small we feel bad

There are always something one finds
Something one fears the most
It can be of many kinds
Some go to the extent of ghosts

But there is a small fear in me
Something which also proves I’m a girl, you see
For ‘roaches are my calamity
You wont see me there, what a pity

A fear is not something you have to afraid of
As anything can play its game
Some are afraid of colds and coughs
But there may even be some who are scared of a name.