Cup of Tea

When the world is fret and dreary And the heart says where to be! Solace it more than thousand words A cup of hot and steaming tea Read a book and take a sip With love of nature in thy breast If you feel thyself alone Thou can call thyself as guest Keep two cups on table one And then take them one by one Such a friend is best therest The friend that talks not is the best A winsome cup of hottest tea Is sweetest than all things dearest With scent that takes in meadow green Where pickers pick tea leaves by hut A running brook with magic sheen With floating leaves and gulls and ducks The world of taste and world of mead In love of nature thou inhale