...Simple Yet Sophisticated...
From where to start from,
I'm thinking. It's a tough one, probably.
It's too hard to express or
Somewhat just write this for you.
I can read your writes, like,
Again and again and again,
And always find in them something new,
There is hell of the depth in your words.
You structure them with simplest words
In the most extraordinary forms,
And I also learn so many
Beautiful words, every time,
As I go through your wall,
It's just, addictive.
I'm a bad reader. But somehow,
It's great and extraordinary minds,
Like the one, this is dedicated to,
That is, of course, you,
Who make me learn, who make occupy,
A little space in the category of an avid reader.
Might be, yes, a big yes if thoughts,
The writes are such, one like yours,
Inspired by your way of expressing, your imaginations, your words, your thoughts.
Thank you again.
I hope if not completely, hundred on hundred,
This was able to make point one percent, sense. For, seriously, I was stuck, where to start, how to write and where to end.
If not a poem, let it be just an impression,
Just an effort to express, my thoughts, my gratitude,
Yeah. I'm too inspired by everyone,
But probably, that's how this book I planned, came to existence,
So yeah, thank you once again.