G. A. And still I ask myself What will happen to the world if we took 30 minutes to drink a cup of tea together, without me pouring the tea leaves into my cup..and you asking me how I will drink it..and me telling you I always do that…but the truth is, it was just such a fancy cup of tea I didn't know what to do…but it made you smile.. Isn't such a moment of you smiling sufficient for the whole of one's life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem