Ritu❤️

 Over those cups of tea,

Somewhere around ten thirty,

Rueing over what we couldn't get,

Wiping each other's tears before they set.

And how I found a silver lining in you,

Those endless troubles started looking like a few.

I keep wondering about the magic you bring,

Turning my worries into songs worth celebrating.

With every sip, my sorrows fade,

Some bonds are divine, though humanly made.

Amita Joshi