The Stranger

That guy on the porch,
Dark, Tall and Strong...
Still not sure of his looks,
As hes standing under the torch!!

I know hes looking at me
But not that I care...
I am wondering, just
for what is he here....

He doesn't seem to be a neighbour
Not even a friend....
Oh My God!! whats this.....
Now hes waving his hand !!

Do i really know him,
Now I am in a fix...
Should I wave back
I am so mixed!!

Dad!! I shouted...
With all my guts out....
The guy came running to me...
n Said, "I am right here... whats there to shout"