Believe it or not, it happened today,
While I was lost, I found that pin in the hay..
It reminded me, of the pricks n the pain,
Which it gave me, and drove me insane..
I looked at it, with a smirk on my face,
Thinking of what should I do, and the punishment ways..
O boy! It talked back to me, taking me by a surprise,
Begging me for forgiveness, asking me its price..
Price! O no! There’s no value of my sufferings, I know I have to set u right,
So that you don’t trouble anyone, and especially stay out of my sight!
O benevolent! Have mercy on me, Thou has the power to free me,
I promise I promise, I’ll do as u say, but one condition that you set me free..
I sit under the tree, thinking what to do,
Finally the apple fell, and my mind instantly decided too..
I use my strength, against the Satan who took my sleep away,
Burnt me alive, and laughed at me all the way..
I turned my pin, into the memories of my pain,
To look at it every day as it becomes my key to be sane..
Now I keep my pen down and look at the ring on my hand,
Yes, a silver lining can make a petty pin look grand..
# on the conquest of all inner and outer ‘pins’