A Cup of Tea, Ghazal
Every morning my soul craves, a cup of tea.
Before anything else, it says, a cup of tea.
The Sun awakes the sleeping night, always,
but awakes my sleeping soul, a cup of tea.
At work I ever restore my mood and energy,
with my favoured flavor of a cup of tea.
In the meetings, lethargic people go alive,
after given the break, for a cup of tea.
In a chilled weather, if happened to be out,
becomes a blessing for anyone, a cup of tea.
Being smarter and cute than her sister coffee,
most preferred by her lovers is, a cup of tea.
(C) S. D. Tiwari
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