Midway Poets

The inherited genes speak, and play an important role to change a child in a grownup man, but it's not our heart that loves or hates. The language that we learn during socialization, the literature that was created by our ascendants, develops capabilities to avail opportunities bestowed upon us by the ancient nature, we have renamed it as our fates. Neither is it color of our skin, nor our pink hearts not even our faith nor nationality, not even our blood, these are our thoughts that win lovely nice friends we think, we ink, we speak to attract our readers, we don't listen to each other and we do not talk still we know each other more than the closed dear mates. We are luckier than those great classical poets, who could not convey their thoughts throughout their lives, we never claim we are Shelley or Shakespeare, Byron or Keats, we are mediocre at a website but it is read throughout the world, and we are capable to convey our thoughts within a twinkling our dreaming eyes. In love of poetry how pleasant are our dates!