Seated on a wooden frame
at a table with a marble top
you would order cups of tea
every day and spend it here.
Behind the scene, I would wait
for your every order of tea
and wonder what makes you
addicted as you were to me.
One day, I made a special one
for you and served it myself
the glance at me after a gulp
was enough to serve you for life…

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Serving tales in restaurants.
Good one 👌
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Well written 👏 👌
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Aww so beautiful!
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Both these poems are so poignant
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Good one Sunith
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Wow so romantic.
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Welcome.
Beautiful poem 😊
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Really marvellously composed
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