I dont believe in GHOSTS

It is already 11:30 pm, my mom came into my bedroom and told

me to sleep, and she switches off room lights and shutdown my laptop.
It is ok, tomorrow at 8:30 I have to catch my school bus, so I take over
my blanket.
It may be around mid night I heard some noises on roof of my
bedroom as if somebody walking with heavy shoes. It is so much
disturbing me I have to get out of my bed, I started to walk over my
staircase to reach upside of my bedroom roof.
In total darkness, I am not able to clearly see around but felt
something that cant be ignored. Three shadows are standing together in
one corner, I stare continuously and with offering prayers and seeking
protection and strength from my god I approach near them. For my
surprise it is three great persons standing infront of me. I recognise
them as Mahatma Gandhi, Nelson Mandela and mother Teresa.
For the first time I am able to see them so closely, I cant control
myself to shake hands with them, first I walked towards my father of
nation, Babuji the man who with his wits shaken the British government
to leave our country. I question Babuji Tell me my dear Babuji, what
improvement you see since independence in our country?