Children are all set to play trick- or- treating in their own way
As the land begins to die, it is a festival of dying year
When the days are shorter and the nights colder
The leaves fall and the witchy creatures are out
I am expecting whiz kids to scare me, wizards and demons
For that they have to learn witchcraft, mount on broom
Overcome the dark wizard Lord Voldemort
Initiating the triduum of Allhallowtide
Dedicated to remembering the dead wide eyed
Revolving around the theme of using’ humor and ridicule
To confront the power of death, Isn’t it cool !