One steaming cup of Coffee and Mama:
Mama...
I miss those days of youth....
When we both shared our thoughts over a cup of coffee...
Coffee and YOU...
Had...Ever since
...been 
inseparable for me...
I grew up, started my own family and moved away 
from your shelter of love... BUT coffee and YOU remained an integral part of me and my life...
Like the flavourful vapours from coffee, you soothe my soul inside out...
Like the aroma of a piping hot cup...YOU stand by me spreading the aroma of your strong morale...
Like a comforting cup of coffee, YOU are always around me...engulfing and protecting me...
Like the anticipation of an invigorating experience with one cup of coffee every morning, YOU instil in me the sense of adventure... 
With each and every sip, I see you, feel your presence and adore your personality as a woman and as MY MAMA... How I wish I was like you...
How I wish I could embed that daring nature of yours inside my soul...along with the strong cup of coffee you unfailingly prepared for me every morning...
I wish I had that electricity, that energy, that strength to define truth...and to stand by it, no matter what...
How I wish I had that soulful flavour and aroma once again...that ignited the desire to appreciate ‘myself’...
I wish I had that great sense of humour...which would help me laugh at my own self and feel lighter...
Mama, let’s get a cup of coffee and meet in dreams...
Help me make my coffee better, Mama!
Please stir in your enthusiasm, add some sweetness of your sparkling laughter...
Modify mine with your humble and soft yet tough spirit...
And make it tempting by stirring in amusement and exploration...
Reconstitute mine with your dazzling persona...
Surprise me with your warm embrace... Let’s go together hand in hand in the journey called “life”...
Teach me to discover myself every day, harness my potential everyday...
Teach me to indulge myself as a human...without the sharp pangs of accompanied guilt...
Ignite the sweet music of self less love inside me like a nice warm cup of coffee...
Let’s have a session of “hot” gossip over a steaming hot cup of coffee...
Let’s steal some moments of “togetherness” from life... Come mama, come with me...
Let's celebrate "LIFE"...IN the amazing world of aroma, love, warmth, adventure, music, gossip, flavour, humour...
...With "A cup of fresh and honest COFFEE"...
GOD CANNOT BE EVERYWHERE AND SO HE CREATED "MOTHER" FOR EVERY CHILD...
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