As the golden rays coyly routes amid my curtain crease,
The softness of early hours seems to hum a soothing piece;
What tempts me away from my quixotic dream,
Is the captivating aroma of my coffee filled till rim;
As I groggily clasp my logo-tagged coffee mug,
The sweet-bitter fragrance gears me up for the worldly tug;
How could I ignore the grandest yet the most tranquil wake-up call,
Which lovingly reminds me that life is a ball.
I love my first COFFEE!!
Saturday, September 09, 2006
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7 comments:
voww..nice lines!
nice one keep up the good wrk .............never thght coffee can be so poetic
deepak
Girl...send this to Nescafe and you might just earning royalties:)
poetic coffee!!!!!!! nice imagination!
nice re .... we dont have the luxury of "good morning coffee"
Girl...send this to Nescafe and you might just earning royalties:)
nice one keep up the good wrk .............never thght coffee can be so poetic deepak
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