MY ESCAPADE IN SHALLOW CAVE

It started with congratulations!

Echoing here and there from well-wishers

The nightmare becomes reality,

I'm ready to go through the shallow cave

To end the story of impossible.

Here is the account of my escapade in isle of dashed goal.

Land full of wild and unclean animals,

Crawling and walking animals,

Land of war and death.

Land full of unfulfilled dreams to the weak,

And harvest of dreams to the strong.

I started the adventure with a fragile heart,

Thinking of my defeat from a greater train of learning,

Where youngsters are dreaming to go,

I was dropped from the struggle of the train at rejected station.

Shallow cave's bus picked and landed me in dashed goal institution

My goal seems emaciating like loaf

My heart dropped like a paused breath.

Words of marbles rained from both wise and fool

Enlighten me to be cautious of the thorns in the cave.

Some men said to my ear, "You're a mediocre guy! after all you learned"

I nursed pain rained from my friends to focus on my escape route from the cave.

It was beastly to digest didactics shot at me,

Sometimes, I had to crawl to escaped the teeth of hungry archosaurs,

The thorn torn me naked in the midst of the cave

Even my head was shaped to the posture of dashed goal.

I crossed river Jordan; red sea seems dangerous

I became head of slave of petty poorhouse,

Where raw talents are valued like precious stones,

Under the cave, I waved groovy encroachment,

And my squad's retention will forever lingered in the cave.

Witty method helped me to kill the walking wilds,

With my emblem of humor, I eliminated my difficulty with bittersweet 

Sometimes the earth shook and asteroids fell me like snow from eye of god.

"Promise, why don't you partook in the holy ritual?”, My kinsfolk asked

"Why do I have to partook in ritual I knew not?” I replied

I have no stress to sign on anyone

As long as I breathe, man have to break the rock for honey.

Have you heard of Sodom and Gomorrah?

Children sent to the cave turned to night's pass,

Futures of old genitors are walking naked in Sodom and Gomorrah,

I wept for the trust built in the lusterless lights.

I met prideful peacock in the dashed goal.

She walks like the beautiful among girls

With her iridescent eyes, she captured the color of other birds

Yet, her pride fell flat in front of beastly didactics.

I met the dog in the shallow cave,

Waving her tail to every guy she met,

After nightlife, she is given ripened bones

Which she cherished like diamond.

Here are the sheep in the cave,

some are black, some are white,

They walked in steps of our shepherd

And takes every knowledge with grandness

Which makes them to come out with greatness.

Here is the account of the impossible escapade,

In the sorry shallow cave of dashed goal,

Nightmares become reality

With the marbles from wise and fool

And here I say Congratulations.