•You are already a poet• //Caption ed •You are already a poet• Sometimes we fail to see even minute speck that surrounds us and uplifts us. And sometimes we see but we remain unconscious about it and we just copy it. They are innate and intimate in us that we can compare it so well without a homogeneous connectivity. And then when will they become our nakama we even don't know it. You are already a poet if you can make a cookie an egg that will one day have a crack and the fluid will flow like a river cleaving the mountains it was hidden behind since days, weeks, months and years. It will make its way to let you imbue with the same to make yours. Even a small thing like this will amaze you with its strength. You are already a poet if you can make a meat percolate the masala like the land percolates the rain and container it in the middle of it. And this will make you absorb the observation skill in your empty vessel that you should have the control over your emotions and feelings and only once try to do something new by giving some place to do something good. It means to accept the access of others thoughts too in your life. But observe if it is good for you too. Because the masala gives a taste to the flesh and rain gives petrichor to the soil.
