Tea (Chai)

One day I was COMING BACK to home,

While I was feeling alone,

 I lost everything in my life, 

While my job was on fire,

And I lost my precious diamond my wife, 

God was hard on me I thought,

My mom was waiting for me, she asked about my day, 

I tried to hide,

But burst out crying, 

She consoled me and the next minute,

came up with the tea of mixture of ginger,

It was the most delicious thing she ever made,

I drank it and my mind was clear,

I often wonder what was in that tea that magical, 

I sat down took a pen and a paper thought of every possibility I could ever do,

and then it struck my mind an idea,

The magical idea,

 I often wonder what was in that simple tea,

 and then I saw smile on my mom's face, 

 I figured out that it was my mother's love,

 THE TEA,

It doesn't have the taste of ginger or the special ingredients,

It has the taste of the love, care from which it is made,

It was sweet due to my mother's happiness,

It brought idea to my mind because of my mom's prayings,

I love my chai,

I love my mom