My Cup of Tea


A cup of tea is my cup of tea,
Implying respite from tedious routine.
With the spicy scent of cardamom,
And with the colour of solace,
It drives me to a reverie of respite


The dripping tea fills to the brim,
The rising smoke swirls around,
My tiny tongue, triggering to sip.
It fills my belly a hot-filling one.
Won't miss you for all the tea in China.
Tea alone, with friends, foes and kins
Spread various vibes and flavours.







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