A.Sip
A Sip
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Continious rain tempted me to have a tea.
Though it was day but dark at four
My senses pushed me to a shop to
taste a cup of hot sweet tea.
I walked and reached a tea shop but
there was a big queue waiting for tea
Gently that queue had their cups
when my turn came,
Oh sorry tea wala told me " no milk".
With a great dissoppointment asked
" please give me atleast a cup black tea
He gave and sipped that "devine wine."
Ah ! what a taste and how better it is
A sip of tea from that cup
satisfied that moment what is there to satisfy me
I am searching the answer from the universe.
SAKTHI RAVICHANDRAN
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