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A cup of tea!

Suuuuuurp, ah!Suuuuuurp, ah! Is what that probably sounds like winter. In winter, we ask for a cup of tea to our mom. And she with her earnest desire starts preparing a cup of tea. She cuts the ginger and chop it, boil the water then adds  ginger, sugar,a pinch of salt and the tea powder to it. And after drinking such a marvelous tea we say ah! Once I curiously look on the cup of tea, I founded some morsel of pepper floating on the top and the pieces of ginger and tea powder crumbs at the bottom. They reflected my life . The ginger for me was the aim or dream of our life and we can see the sacrifices as the chopped ginger but the taste of ginger remains same. After a magnifying a little, I discovered the crumbs of tea powder as the foundation on the basis of our dream. Then, Of course I tasted a little & founded the obstacles and solutions of our life as sugar and salt's taste in the cup of tea. Then the morsel of adding detailing to our life as pepper. And, at last the aroma of success as the scent of the tea. And when all these are mixed up together result in the formation of a cup of tea or even our life! Then we drink the tea with a sip. S o let's drink the life of adventure, sorrow, happiness and success because the tea of life tastes good. Have you tasted it?
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                                    -By Sasai Chandra Kumar      

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