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A winter beverage
A cup held between my fingers,
Filled with steamy brown liquid;
Each sip renders zest,
To kick- start my routine
While keeping me cozy
As a winter beverage!
There is no road encountered,
Neither the trees are green;
Instead, crystal like small
tiny pieces lie beneath!
I'm overwhelmed with the sight
Making me fall in love with these
enchanting scenery;
But work comes first;
So, need to pull my socks up
To gain materialistic needs;
Hence, got to finish my desirable coffee
and wave good bye to this breathtaking visionary!


© Pratima Raj