Published this poem as a guest post for my blogger friend Anindya of Thank you so much Anindya for giving me this opportunity. An ardent music lover, his blog showcases a wide range of travel diaries, reviews, inspirational posts and photography. A pleasure to read his work!


Roasted on a perfect flame

 with a passion so intense

the grind so flawless as

it surrenders completely

to emerge into a fine new form

 sizzling in the hot water

for a perfect concoction

its aroma delights the senses

black, strong or creamy

 a hot favourite with all

the wait now seems irresistible

the desire reaching dizzying heights

its steaming hot and smoky looks

is a feast for the eyes

the tongue savours heavenly bliss

as the bittersweet taste lingers on

in the mouth, yearning for more

Oh! I love my cup of

perfectly brewed coffee!







65 thoughts on “Coffee!”

  1. Radhika, I am now in no doubt that you like coffee๐Ÿ˜Š . Your poem describes it in such a sensuous way. I love my coffee too, especially in the morning and it need be โ€œjust soโ€ . Cheers with our perfectly brewed coffees.

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  2. Wow!โ€ฆ.Iโ€™m not so addicted to coffee but love drinking it. I could smell its aroma & sweet taste through your lines. now craving for hot coffee. I still remember your tempting poem on โ€˜Chocolatesโ€ .

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  3. This is a really good poem, I love how descriptive it is for something as simple as coffee, it makes you feel like their roasting coffee beans right in front off you.


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