I start my morning every day with you
I taste you everyday, but still everyday I feel your taste to be brand new.
Whether it is your taste, your smell, your flavour
Everything is so beautiful, I have turned into your passionate lover.
A born lazy, I find it so hard to leave the bed in early morning
But the moment I remember you, I just jump out like a spring.
You boost up my energy and charge me up for the entire day
And that helps me to remain solid and steady come what may.
That day just becomes bitter for me which does not start with you
I will not even like a cup of nectar in lieu of you.
The day I do not get you in the morning I lose my sanity
You are my dearest friend, my cup of morning tea.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem