THE RUNWAY TO HELL

The road is quite wide, well guarded and tarred.

I felt that this part will surely lead to the heavens and no other place. My instincts told me to stay, yet I let it down in dismay.

I took a bold step; The crucial first step that starts the marathon of a million miles. They said it was super short so I need to be swift and sharp. This was unachievable for me so I was aided by a catapult; a friend.

He sped of with me then halted .Alone on my own, I flew in mid air. With the goal at sight I stayed all night. With all my might I went non stop with full force.

But BOOM! They shot me. I came crashing down with no one to help. 

I fell in the ocean of sorrow, sunk deep into the trench of guilt, fear and disgrace.

My goal was not achieved rather, it stained my reputation forever.

My final destination was the island of love, fame and happiness. I had gloryland as my ideal destination yet I ended up nowhere near that. Rather I was held in the dungeon of scorn, shame and disgrace