Poetry is a language of awakening,
Awakening the sense of regular darkening,
It involves you in it very quickly,
Like color in water very thinly and weekly,
Poetry has a sense of belief in it,
A belief that characterize like leaf of a tree retreat,
A belief that is hard, smell like a slow work,
That is revolving like a star around a galaxy like a political talk,
A belief about investigating a case by a surgeon,
Which in case is a brain's devil region,
Life gives opportunity to everyone to threshold,
Not once, twice but many times in hoard,
Which is hidden inside our own travelling &destiny glance,
Yes we need to glance our destiny by enlarging mirror,
Like in a marathon first we run slow than glance fast to be a winner.