Friday 13 November 2015

My perfect Black Coffee

My Perfect Black Coffee


One more cube of sugar,
I don't like it perfect.
Stir and stir, all you need.
Hotpot water,warm it is.
Fresh aroma,it's coffee.
Powdered just to melt in warm.

Creamy,Tasty, Milk do claim.
I can do it without Milk.
Awake with Bitter Black Coffee.
It's black yet the perfect one.
One more cube of sugar,
That's my perfect Black coffee.

Tuesday 3 November 2015

Let's start it with a new Good morning

Good morning


Fresh as a dew,
Here I begin my
New good morning.
First I do ,is
To surprise myself.
Close my mind to what the
Million mouths would say.
As a dew,bright in light,
Own your transparency,
You just have this morning.
What you are ,makes you
Great. Do you believe?
Ask just once to get mirrored.
Pointing fingers,frowning eyes,
Let them down ,with attitude.

Yesterday my life so driven,
Tired, Timed out.
Here I begin my
New good morning.