The Champ Story

I'm yet to begin

Said the champ after his win

Although he got the win

It was not without any spin

The hurdles were there

Found almost everywhere

The victory smell great

Hard work meeting it's fate

A big load was shredded

The path was now threaded

While he was riding the wave

There just came a big cave

Dark , black and dense

That certainly made him tense

How will he cross it

That was the question legit

But as soon as he entered

With his confidence undeterred

He found that was a hoax

Which was put to simply fox

Because there was light

Which provided respite

So he moved ahead

With a steady head

And crossed the place

Holding the winning ace

What if he had stopped

Such idea could've popped

No victory for sure

His future fate unsure

He knew that at most

There might be some cost

But he had to move on

No sense to frown

And thus even after winning

He kept on moving knowing

New challenges would be coming

Which made him announcing

I'm yet to begin

Even after the win