I thank my cup of coffee...

We all go through bouts of isolation, togetherness, happiness and sadness... Different people walk in and out of our lives at these situations. Some as a cause and the other as its remedy... At different points in time, we thank them all... At other points, we detest everything about the past...
But seldom do we thank 2 elements of our lives that have stood through these testing times; 'a cup of coffee', preferably, cappuchino and 'music'.... Through my mood swings, coffee has been my single point refreshment mantra... When you are high on life, have a darjeeling tea or cappuchino and when you are feeling low, an espresso or a greenita... What a way to go...
Would we ever thank our 'Barista' or 'Coffee Day' for healing our wounds or lightening up our hearts? You gotta be kidding me!!!!
Here comes my Darjeeling tea & blueberry muffin...Will get back once I add some more calories to my bulging system...

I am a man like any other with infinite passions... ranging from family to friends, work to money... Any woman (mother or wife) would know that a dent to any of these passions, brings a man down; much more than it can do to a woman... A piece of soothing advice normally baffles me, a supporting hand over my shoulder annoys me and the usual words - "I am there", "Its better it happened now", or even more, "Something worse could have happened and now you are savfe from it" is the final nail in the coffin. These words unsettle and stufle me. What gives me freedom is that sip of coffee... that indulgence beyond words.... A coffee is as much a part of my system as water and air...