A Cup Of Tea, Ghazal Poem by S.D. TIWARI

Every morning my soul craves, a cup of tea.
Before anything else, it says, a cup of tea.

The Sun awakes the sleeping night, always,
but awakes my sleeping soul, a cup of tea.

At work I ever restore my mood and energy,
with my favoured flavor of a cup of tea.

In the meetings, lethargic people go alive,
after given the break, for a cup of tea.

In a chilled weather, if happened to be out
becomes a blessing for anyone, a cup of tea.

Being smarter and cute than her sister coffee,
most preferred by her lovers is, a cup of tea.