Parallel Paradise

Trodden from the world, he walks down the alley. Treacherous people all about, who fool throughout the day. Lost in hopes, he fell dull for he had none to walk with him, but his shadow along the brim. Dark the night was  and the clock was roaring high.  Those street lamps were twinkling down the road beneath the dingy sky. Oblivion scented from him, as through darkness he survives! Hoping light would find its way stars began to light up the heavens. But no sooner that he recollects that every light has a shade, and not all darkness fade. Desolate he was when he began he redeems his hopes, and steps away, none but his shadow stays all through the way. "There's never been a night or dilemma that has overpowered light or faith"- Sid :)

A penny filled his pocket, Now millions in his hand. Nomad he was,  clinching down the empty streets, now survives amongst the royal treats. Every step he took, fortune awaited him, on an tranquil path and a polished brim. Scooping out hitches with a gentle blow, He ambled down the path never too slow. But to those, who served him through, who backed every step while he grew, were now vanquished in the air of absence and he didn't bother to look back too. Those ancestors who blessed, Those parents, those mates, without whom, he would had been dull of soul are now left as a perk. For all obliterate people, have only one thing to say, No matter how far, he will look back someday. "No matter how far you reach, always commemorate who helped you began" - Sid :)