INTRIGUING INSTINCT!

Without comprehending Darwin’s theory of evolution

It is really difficult to assess the impact of reflection

Will we tend to think?

Which organ evolves first, eyes or brain?

To claim supreme and reign

In our realm of thought

We are largely flummoxed by such confusing plot

Truly we are amazing creatures who alone can create all fraught!

Instincts are intriguing precincts

We are guided and confined in its mystic hyacinth

How can we claim?

Instinct is something to maneuver our convenience in certain realm

Is not it an opportunistic role?

Resorting to instinct to evade from accountability with an enigmatic hyperbole!

Trust is an amazing word we coin

Utterly a diplomatic refuge we resort to broil

An abstract notion, which is rhetoric

Yet we are obsessed to make it emphatic

Amazing our feature

We are truly an enigmatic product of nature!

When we are drunk with our authority

Surely out of our superior cerebral, we can afford such authenticity

Our eyes are clouded with romanticism

We observe rainbow in our visual obscurantism

If mirage may occur in our vision

We will surely chase deer without hesitation

Unknowingly may beckon our own jeopardy

Thus, instincts may yield mayhem to our unreliable synergy!

Instinct is equally a product of nature

A matter being ingrained in our cerebral with clamor

Centuries long a continuous process of transformation

Matter may evolve with enigmatic rendition

We may fail to judge its abrupt dispensation

Destiny is the only solace we resort for ramification!