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One STEAMING cup of COFFEE and MAMA...

Poetry By: Pratibha
Poetry



I have been breaking my head to write something for my MOM from the bottom of my soul and heart on MOTHERS' DAY....BUT alas, NOTHING grew in the garden of my thoughts....
I decided to pull out the weeds of stale thoughts and plant fresh ideas....and i am grateful to that One cup of COFFEE today morning which inspired this random poem story and to KATIE for sharing with me this PASSION for coffee...
Hope this same cup of coffee will keep you awake while you go through this poem...
Wanna join me for a cup of hot coffee ??
:) :) :) :) :)


Submitted:May 16, 2008    Reads: 1,048    Comments: 29    Likes: 16   


One steaming cup of Coffee and Mama:
Mama...
I miss those days of youth....alt
When we both shared our thoughts over a cup of coffee...
Coffee and YOU...

Had...Ever since

...been alt inseparable for me...

I grew up, started my own family and moved away altfrom your shelter of love...

BUT coffee and YOU remained an integral part of me and my life...alt

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... alt

With each and every sip, I see you, feel your presence and adore your personality as a woman and as MY MAMA...alt
How I wish I was like you...alt
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...alt
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'...alt

I wish I had that great sense of humour...which would help me laugh at my own self and feel lighter...alt

Mama, let's get a cup of coffee and meet in dreams...

Help me make my coffee better, Mama!alt
Please stir in your enthusiasm, add some sweetness of your sparkling laughter...alt
Modify mine with your humble and soft yet tough spirit...alt

And make it tempting by stirring in amusement and exploration...

Reconstitute mine with your dazzling persona...alt

Surprise me with your warm embrace...alt

Let's go together hand in hand in the journey called "life"...alt

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...alt

Ignite the sweet music alt 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" altfrom 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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