Elixir of Life

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A magical liquid,
a golden hue
The small chalice perspires
Like morning flowers dotted with dew

Slowly rising smoke
And a refreshing aroma
Like along the river
Someone playing the viola

Over small sips friends bond
Over small sips blossoms young love
Many stories are shared
with a warm cup in hand
Many memories come back
With its sweet fragrance

It is what brings you and me together
It is the excuse
that makes my evening bright
With small sips I often see you smile
It is the elixir of my life

-Saunak Pal

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