The Accident(Sonnet 2)

    They want the serous talent to just be a ghost ,
    One whose presence on death bed will make frost ,
    No Pity! For the half-dead body of a Youth :
    Youth’s deterioration awards grey hair and a mind wisdom to burst myth .
    From the dustiest earth he rocketed ,
    From the top , Sun laughed
    A kick through heat broke the vision rocket :
    Landing him on the stars , things fall apart.
    Dwelt in dark house of million compartments ,
    Whose window curtain is night- bright with star lights ,
    World saw glory but reality , accident :
    Planned not did he for a star resident
    From his dream , the Sun forced him a sorrowful repent .