Sunday, May 3

The Unboxing of Your Local Indian-Looking Action Figure

This action figure represents no show
He can't be seen on the screens nor comics
But he is up for grabs to anyone who has interest
Interest in exploring, in knowing, in trying
New things, out of this world maybe
Planning to be a household name to someone
For this action figure is one of a kind
And his owner, will be worth his service

This Indian-looking figure is confined in a box
Arms and legs tied with twisties to maintain his form
That's what we only know of this action figure
Because the world wants him boxed
Dictated him to be such, produced him in their likeness

The box that confines the action figure has markings
Markings that describe the action figure's capability
There's this try me button which when pressed
The Indian-looking figure shouts with his might:
"I'll always be by your side, no matter what!"
He is skilled in archery, equipped with a bow and arrow
Though his style is old, though his weapon is weak
He'll try to save the ones special to him will all might
He has no lightning speed like The Flash
Nor eyes that can fire laser beams like Superman
He doesn't have the money and tech like Iron Man
Nor have God-like powers like the mighty Thor

He's just a normal human, trying to save the world
Trying to make his owner smile by being of worth
He can be confined in a glass case protected from dust
As a collector would want to preserve such catch
Or he can be played, clashing with other toys
Brutally destroyed by his master, his owner
But all this pain, this loneliness doesn't matter
What he wants is to be appreciated, be cared for
This action figure wants to be purposeful
Having a very worth it life with his master
Wanting to be loved and love his master back
Or at the least have someone's attention
Because he just wants to see a smile
A smile that he didn't see in his past trial love

A note on this Indian-looking action figure
Is that he is fragile so take care of him
He has many emotions when you press his button
So be patient to wait for the right response
Sometimes his timing is right, sometimes not
Sometimes he can be so careless that arrows fired
Are shot in the wrong direction, or not at all
Just be patient of him and I know you'll get along
Don't give up on him because he tries his best
All day to be the best you ever had

He is a keeper, though not everyone would like
He will be with you until the very end

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