A Cup Of Tea Before I Die.....
This poem i s a heartfelt gratitude to all those Husbands who take a long time to prepare tea and serve it to their beloved wives on bed ,after her patience has completely exhausted .....but at last She says ..A Cup of Tea Before I Die…… A Cup Of Tea Before I Die I woke up in the morning and looked at the side table, The table was empty only occupied with a book of fable. Then looked at the clock that kept on ticking , The wait seemed endless ,when to get the chance for sipping? Seconds became minutes, minutes changed in to hours, My patience exhausted ,and the idea of hot tea seemed sour. I thought I could have made the tea on my own, Depending on others is silly, I should have known. Oh! I wish I could get a cup of tea before I Die, But then comes my angel with a cup of tea and an apple pie, I jumped on my bed, grabbed the tea and the pie, Sipped and uttered at last got the tea before I die.......... PS-This oft...