Extreme Values Poem by Naveed Akram

When I came down I saw him approaching,
Then the walk distinctly appeared like walking,
Talking and walking mastered themselves.

I was surprised by the extreme values he held,
Pulling everything together in his head,
Expressing joys and news of a single season.

I cut a piece of the idea extremely acceptable,
Once they pull in their heads everything together,
The real pushing of thoughts emerges like a strong light.