Tea leaves were swirling in pool of hot water and milk. Its’
refreshing aroma was inviting. When tea was ready, Sher Singh poured it in an
aluminium kettle and started serving it in kulhar
to the old men sitting on wooden bench near the tea stall, talking and
laughing. Tea added special flavour to the olden days charm and relationships.
Many college students
were drinking their cup of tea, as purity of thoughts sealed in fortress of
transparent malleable dreams, while celebrating youth and preparing for future.
An observer, plucked some
moments from celebrations, as tea leaves told the story.
~~payal~~
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This is magical writing..tea bonds the heart together..me and bestie bonded over tea and smoke in Pune:)
ReplyDeleteThanks for your kind words, Vishal. :)
DeleteWell written. I am definitely a "tea" person and cup of masala chai while I write is the best I could ask for!
ReplyDeleteThanks Vidya! Cup of masala chai works. :)
DeleteDefinitely magical writing. Loved the sentence "an observer, plucked ... as tea leaves told the story".
ReplyDeleteThis made me nostalgic for some reason only known to me.
Glad you could connect. Thanks. :)
DeleteWow!! This is refreshing. Yes, sipping tea especially in khullar is what I miss. Nicely written:)
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Thanks a lot! :)
DeleteA very interesting take and tale. Enjoyed reading it.
ReplyDeleteThanks Sulekkha. :)
DeleteSo beautiful...
ReplyDeleteCould smell the aroma and taste the tea through your words!
Thank you! :)
Delete'Celebrating youth and preparing for future' simply beautiful payal. Loved it!
ReplyDeleteThank you. :)
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