When I tasted
My first coffee
Many years back
I just wondered
Why do people
Like its taste?
I never found
The answer, yet
I developed
A taste for it.
Wow, simply beautiful at its simplicity. Very true said in few lines.... I never found The answer, yet I developed A taste for it. Loved reading it.
Tastes are built in us gradually and consistently that they become a part of our own self..... without even our own knowledge! But again in the long run they can change!
That is the truth with everyone I think. It was the case with me for several things other than coffee. Examples: cheese, onions and bitter gourd. And above all, alcohol!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very nourishing write. Thanks for sharing