The Journey of Poetry In the journey of poetry, the poet went ahead of the moon and stars.   He was enthralled to see the wonderful world of the Milky Way.   Today, the poet seems to be covered in the dirt of beauty.   He got carried away seeing the beauty in the gathering.   Who knows what is there in the fun-filled gestures of beauty.   I was overflowing with the beginning of the intoxicating gestures of the eyes.   The feeling of the presence of poetry itself seems beautiful.   The candle was filled with fragrance with