You must get back on the horse that threw you.
Throwing your incapacity into the bog of dullness
You have to shake the harness bells of that horse;
So that no one can take your stride.
Feel proud to be a fighter
And see the negative capability of sensibility
That runs within blood of your vein\'s.
Don\'t hold over your current affairs
Poetry is always ready to welcome in your solitude.
Simply hold one\'s own or
Hug one\'s self for your own words:
\'Humilation\' is usher which you have got from hatters
And \'introspection\' is nature to overcome the negativity of sensibility.