A Cup Of Coffee Poem by Harshini Priyaa

The world is filled with odds
Mind is like sailing in an unknown sea
Just cease the useless tedium
By brewing a cup of coffee

There's an enchantment in its fragrance
There's a solace in its taste
There's a bitterness in its eloquence
But when it spills; It becomes waste.

The world becomes uncanny
You lack energy and enthusiasm
The day becomes a soury toffee
Maybe in this morning, you haven't took a
A
Cup
Of
Coffee! !