Reading imagination of a writer, Thinking,
How much time he must have spent reading
various authors.
His work smells of a taste though, I am still
engrossed in reading his work
I might soon come with a understanding,
till then, I am conveying this:
I am moving with the flow, tides are not cruel on me.
A snowy feeling,
I am home with the authors thought on my hand,
learning his ideas and technique of framing his experience
in more than thousand lines.
Hoping to start something like this, still a student, not in a hurry
buzz is in check.
I need time,
Mr. Banker, are you ready?
Regards,
Tuli
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