The Horse'S Rider

Earth Was Still, No one on the village hill,

The Rider moved quietly,

His steed took small steps gently,

He was curious to know

WHERE DID ALL THE VILLAGERS GO?

Moving ahead,

Came an end so dead,

His Horse neighed in fright,

But the Rider had a sight,

A Mansion the Rider saw,

Glorious & filled with Awe,

They turned around to find a way,

The Horse stepped on a visage thinking it was clay,

They reached the mansion big & bright,

He entered inside thinking it was right,

The Horse stayed behind waiting for his Master,

Until days after,

He Could Hear Only Mad Laughter!