I am smiling at myself in innocence. Here is this self before me which is nothing but a dichotomy of what it says and intents, and what it does at the spur of the moment. Right now, what's the time - 12:29 AM - I have to wake up very early in the morning, prepare myself for a grueling academic, and yet when it comes to tea, all of my preemptive efforts fail to bear fruits - I fail to resist it. So now I am going to sleep not before an hour, I know the consequences, yet i am heedless. What a piece of work is man!
"pain is a noun, acts like a verb"
6 months ago
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interesting =D what sort of tea do you drink?
I really am interested in different flavors, but black tea these days, just the ordinary cup
Frankly, I havent gone through your post but will definitely read it in detail once I get time Insha-Allah.
For now, You're tagged. And keep up the good work (Y)
You are definitely on an 'introspective' regime! Keep it up! By the way you didn't share the source of this 'cup of tea' art this once. :-)
@ Rhodora
:)
No I did...
What a piece of work indeed! :D
Our deliberations into letting things play with us is an oft-occuring phenomenon :P
On a personal note, I'm having an approximate 4-5 cups a day these days, an addicted's count by my standards. But then again, there seems no reason not to go for it :D
"But then again, there seems no reason not to go for it"
Absolutely as long as it doesn't basically starts annihilating the stomach :)
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