The Sinister Shadow

When I walk alone in the meadow, The only company of me is my shadow. So we talk to each other like a padow. As he has many qualities to endow. Without failure he has the power to follow. When I make a ring of smoke by puffing a cigar He does the same but consciously suppresses the fire. His activities are nothing but on me a big blow, He has a sinister design and to disendow He is heavenly cursed and a ninja ghost He is the dusky and the obscure most Now I do not have a shadow of doubt So immediately I kicked him out. I am now frightened of my own shadow. If he still manages to follow No option left to me but to blaze or glow.