Pouring down, a cup of tea
from the metal kettle
steam rises up
in a chair you settle
A tray brings the cup to you
you pick it up, burn your fingers
as the cup is hot
the pain still lingers
The idea is to make you feel refreshed
sucking out all the stress
to restart your brains
taking them away from the usual mess
The cup is over, I feel cool
I crave for more
Wheres your cuppa?
-kd
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1 comment:
i tooo need my cuppa :(
tis the best time to write this one by u n for me to read it...
lol
regards,
Dheera
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