Recipe for Cuppa of Coffee

A cup of coffee is all we need

The master of chemistry sniffs

the aroma that arises from within
a teaspoon of brown caffeine.

To make the bitter brown better,

another teaspoon of sugar adds in 

 Two contrasts appear in one cup.

The mixture yet needs to be blend

For two opposites to blend in perfect,
all we need is the love of white milk.

That evening,as I indulge in my brew

I swallowed what I call real life
that the recipe for a cuppa of coffee offered

Each piece of my home relates to
that one cup of life with blended Love
And whenever, I sniff the aroma ,I smile

Life is nothing but a recipe of cuppa of coffee

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The Death Of A Soul - Poetry cum Video

Ruptures left by molestation

cease to seal , her pale cut skin

She hides behind the framework

of her ripped bones

Like carpel of Seville orange,

she confines herself under the rind

A worm coiling herself safe

from the eyes that quest

She is in trauma impending

The death of her soul

Molestation everywhere,

on the road , on the way

for her looks and words she says

Her gleaming flesh , a child's play

Her tears now seemed passe

None to daunt or dare

the tauting mob that preys

Metamorphism at its last stage

The cocoon seemed heavy

She needed justice, not questions

She broke the shell one last time

and out more confident she came.

Her only weapon is her feminism

She chose to fight skepticism

This damsel in distress ,

anticipating solace, her only need then

whose saviours came after damage done

She still holds on, awaits her justice

for more colleens out there,

looking up to her conducts.

" The death of a Soul "

is just the beginning ....

She Chose To Fight
She Chose To Fly 

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