My childhood experience

When I was seven, at five in the evening,
Our house was filled with banging and screeming,
By an amateur stuck in a cupboard
With no other choice to express her feelings

That amateur was I and was very meek
But professional was I in hide and seek
My sister searched me in, she searched me out,
It didn't occur to her to search me in -
A metal cupboard, whose hinges was by then bent due to my struggle 

What happened that day was this -
I locked myself from being caught
In a cupboard with several locks
Neither did I know to open nor break the fence
Making me thing of my future amends 

I kicked and banged to make my sister hear
That I was still very close to her
She fumbled through the handle to make me free 
Which I had jammed before minutes three...

She finally succeeded in her mission,
Giving her more honors in succession

A foolish, scared me came out of the cupboard..
...into a world of advises,
It didn't take much time to realise that..
...this was going to be dark devil which..
...will be haunting my life forever 

Neither did I try to explore the dark devil in future
Nor any of my novel ideas that bring me fear
All these memories make me hear..
My attitude clean and clear !!

Till today, I have been haunted by this tale.. 
Making me look sheepish and pale !

But this is fun, this is wealth..

And cause of laughter to preserve my health..!!