It has been very long,
since we sat together for a cup of tea in the morn,
engrossed in our work although,
the shining hours talked for our silent storm…
crispy papers fluttered beside,
chirping birds sat on the parapet’s hide,
dewy feel in the weather enthralled..
anyone who stood outside in the lawn…
even though you loved being seated,
on the comfy sofa glued with a small cuppa,
the presence around was admired,
with the mute music playing in the background…
Come again and join me back!
on a cup of tea in hand,
listen to my few words jumbled,
soundless, dumb, calm and still however….