A Frightened Kid

I stood there silent and still

The gust of wind giving creepy chill

The ambiance sultry ; full of despair,

With clinging chains making me pare..

I moved my legs, I tried to totter

Hungry and tired; wailing for water

The moon depressed at the woeful sight..

Seeing me mourn; hearing my plight

All of sudden I saw a flower

Swaying gently ready to cower

I saw myself and then looked at it

Constrained like me but not ready to quit

Amazed I was, I wanted to question

How is it so happy and bear the secession

And then I realized why it did not stife

As its made it his duty ,his obligations his life

I looked at me what I was doing

And made up my mind to forget the stewing

I saw the moon and was amazed to see

It was no more sad as it smiled to me

I smiled back with tears of joy

And started to gallop like a little boy

The pain escaped with a new dawn

I felt content.. the chain was gone...

The fierce devil with which i fought.

Was a mere creation of my thought.