Friday, March 6, 2015

Poem: Morning Tea

Milk makes you mighty
but someday that’d decay
because life is tough,
on this Milky Way.

So, add some essence,
let Tea leaves cast a spell
and wait for the herbs, 
to seep-in well.

Then, savour vitality,
in the little cardamom seeds
and in ginger-shaped randomness,
in your regular deeds .

Worry not about the aftermath
because sweetness has none
And, keep stirring Sugar, 
Until, you’re done.

Leaf through the Daily,
and take a yawn
Sip in the morning tea 
and, keep moving on.


1 comment:

  1. wow, poetic verse for tea! Nice one. I read the post for the love of tea that I have. Well created