A poem on tea, the first thing you want to look at with a craving for that needed happiness.
In the mornings, it is your necessity. With its few sips in jobs, you find more clarity. But it will ruin you at last is a given surety. It energizes, makes a happy mood. But other than that, it is no good. It is like a sweet poison, but it is wanted on every occasion and every reason. Good or bad, if yo u don’t drink tea you feel sad. The flavor, color and scent trigger your mind from absent to present. You want more and more. But one day it will show its real face. But then you would have lost in life’s race. So today forget tea and live in brace. Take it in smaller amounts to win more years of life in discount. It is the brown alcohol. One thing you should not drink is tea. Because ultimately it drowns you in sorrow’s sea.