Once, a love for tea brought our friends group together each week. As we delived into health conscious lifestyle, we reduced the frequency of tea and that dimmed our frequency of meetups.
The poem contemplates those moments.
The Tea kadai gave the heat
for the corns to pop
Now,
Tea cup is empty
Thoughts are dim
Let the water heat
With a gentle brew
To simmer our worries
And evaporate our thoughts
and free us
Of emptiness