Or mind is absent
Sans ideas
Or thoughts
Poets use words
That has command from lord
The philosophy is injected
And that has been activated
Marks did good thing
Wrote book on something
But his country had no followers
That ushered somewhere
Barren land can’t cultivate
Infertile land has no result even if you irrigate
Little piece of land can result into blossom
But writers appeal plays part seldom
Some pray it
Some condemn it
But overall there is recognition
Belonging with deep relation