Moon Walker Poem by rinki nandy

Michael Joseph Jackson was born on 29th August 1958.
He was only five years old and was learning 'abc' when he started singing.
God created magic in the form of Michael Jackson, i still 'remember the time' when Michael moonwalked for the first time in the year 1983 as his body appeared 'unbreakable”.
His style, his dance, his music made his fans 'scream' and ask him 'will you be there? '.
The baby faced, soft spoken, shy entertainer gave the world a 'thriller' and succeeded in making the world realize that music is not distinguished on the basis of 'black or white'.
His easily identifiable voice could give a 'smooth criminal' like 'dirty Diana' a run for her money.
Diana Ross, Elizabeth Taylor, James brown were “just good friends” with the king of pop and 'Billie jean' was not his lover.
The paparazzi would not let him be at peace because they could never 'beat it' and continued to make his life hell even after he said 'leave me alone'.
Michael genuinely cared and donated millions to charity, many believed that he could really 'heal the world'.
All was well until the moon walker met with an accident while shooting for a Pepsi commercial in the year 1984, suffered second degree burns on his face and scalp which detested him to look at the 'man in the mirror' and brought him close to 'morphine”, press took advantage of the situation and portrayed him as 'dangerous' and 'bad'.
Media loved to invade his “privacy” and left him feeling like “someone in the dark”.
In the following years he was linked to scandals and controversies which were never proved because there were no skeletons 'in the closet'. Michael was “gone too soon”, he left us to entertain god on june 25th 2009, he will live forever as he rightly said 'i will be there' and assured us 'you are not alone'.
I can write more on him because “you rock my world”, that's 'the way you make me feel' and 'i just can't stop loving you', i 'cry' and feel like a 'stranger in Moscow' as there “ain't no sunshine” without him.
He left his fans “speechless”. Long live the legend, long live the “speed demon”.
There will never be another Michael Jackson out there because “dear Michael” you are “invincible”.