POETRY BEARS LIGHT

Poetry creates beauty and thus, quenches the thirsty mind. Poetry is the melancholy that traverses through the entire universe. Poetry is the Euphoria that illuminates the umbra of midnight.

Poetry is born in the most secluded corner of anywhere in this world. But it carries along the memories of people. Poetry loves people. It is the Titanic from the remote civilization that sails through the vastness of the modern era. At the same time, it is that rare born philosopher who peeps through the windows of the gigantic buildings and ruminates over the ruins inside.