THE MYSTERIOUS OBJECT

 

As I plod around the village famous spot lonely and steadily,

In my notable village dress.

Thinking and dreaming up about the advance and well civilized life mortals of our kind are realising on.

Not matter how good I think and talk about thier sumptuous life,

I will always consider our own modus operandi in the village as the anthem of civilization.

I can my beat my chest like the way "king kong" does beats his for that.

As I keep ambling around the village, there I noticed a shinning metal, shinning from a distance.

I ought to know what's really shimmering from that distance , I dart energetically to the spot to espy it. 

I found an anonymous and rare object resting in my land,

what's is this? I asked myself, who brought this thing in our village?.

The mysterious Object made me to be fearsome and stupid, 

I was afraid to touch or hold it for a seconds, I was so childish with my actions to the object. I began to use stick to touch and move the object from it resting position.

I continually continue to use stick on the object till I became self-assured of touching the object with my hands.

I did so in frightening and unstable mood while holding the object, 

It's rested in my palm for some minutes,

I reckoned is harmless.

I instantly ran to my family at home in great and good spirits,

to show them the mysterious Object I have found.

I sat down with them around me, steering and observing the object in vigorous and uncultured manner.

Utterance statements about the object were just fluting in my ear from them.

The object is strange and new to all us, so we handled it like an egg and admires it like a bonny woman. 

©MaxyKanu