The Last Cup

The Last Cup

A Poem by Satyajit
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The Last Cup is all in all in this poem. Know what it means.

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How wonderful was that last sip of tea, we had together.
Now, We'd rather choose to be far, if anything's better.
Where's that intimacy and & all that love.
Which we had till then, that last cup.

How wonderful was that taste of tea, we had together.
Sense now, it's better to be fire for each other.
Where's that compassion & all that love.
Which we had till then, that last cup.

The cup is still there, but our love's gone.
All our love lasted was till that sip was tasted.
Till now, that aroma which went past my lips,
Is still with me, cause I didn't forget that last cup.




                                                                                                              Satyajit Lamichhane
                                                                                                    Copyright Protected - 2022
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© 2022 Satyajit


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Satyajit
Satyajit

Kathmandu, Bagmati, Nepal



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A Poem by Satyajit