Like Hades and cocoon, some are introvert,
Keeping to themselves,
Avoiding company,
Being shy and quiet.
Extrovert is the name,
Specified for the opposed faction,
But what about those,
Who contain both the traits at the same time?
The whole lot is His maneuvers,
Singularity is there within singularity,
Varieties are born among the varieties constantly,
Glory be with Him, His mystery and holiness.
Such souls are plentiful ubiquitously,
Walking on the surface of the earth,
Perhaps special they really are,
Being blessed with both the traits evenly.
‘Inextrovert' should they be called, think I,
As two gems are hidden in them,
Making them unique among the mortals,
Such beings do exist, it's not a lie.
I have tried to invent a word i.e. 'inextrovert' (introvert + extrovert) . Definition: a person who is quiet or shy and feels uneasy to talk to other people but sometimes becomes friendly and likes the company of others.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem