Potassium Cyanide Poem by Akhtar Jawad

The breathing and reproducing matter,
on one hand a heart fond of a new tastes,
on the other an orthodox brain,
that resists the changes.
Always reluctant to accept a change
always unhappy with the mother nature.
What a tongue it has,
and,
what a brain it has!
A few curious men,
who love adventures,
taste the new change,
sometimes they find
the change is a delicious one
accept it,
and soon it spreads like the fire of a forest.
Sometimes,
in order to know the taste of Potassium cyanide
the curious matter tastes it.
Alas! It could write only S,
the first letter of sweet, salty or sour?
One who is in love of that adventurist,
completes his mission of curiosity,
tastes the poison and adds w to s,
leaves knowledge for the world,
potassium cyanide is sweet but deadly!
World is simultaneously sweet, salty and sour!
But love is a synonym of life.