So Much Over A Cup Of Coffee

So Much Over A Cup Of Coffee short poem

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It is said to have goodness,
It could be enjoyed with or without sweetness.
Having coffee is the time,
To discuss issues which are prime.
Watching children play,
Or granny flaunting the pot she made out of clay.
Putting a friend at ease,
Or welcoming a newly wed couple by tease.
Discussing the future of a business,
Or planning a vacation for newness.
Either to chit chat-
Or pulling grandfather’s hat,
Coffee is a golden drink,
As so much happens when it is drunk.

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My name is Ambuja Parameshwary ,I am a in home science ,human development as major in BMN college of home science in Matunga, Mumbai
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