Tea!

Emotions boil over the heat of touch!

Love drinks strong passionate tea

The kettle belonged to separation,

And made of grief is the tea!

Our lips remain thirsty for dew spray

Together we couldn't drink a cup of tea

Come and see the view of my hall

Evening drenched in pain, a question tea

I have given up all unhealthy drinks

But one of them not left this year, the tea

Can anyone solve this riddle, how did she  do it?

From her cup into My cup, she poured tea

I just wanted to take permission to leave 

She again ordered the servant for tea 

This fact is what makes me happy

In the court of the love dances vigorously, tea 

The two of us forgot our grievances together

With your own hands, how good was tea 

When it cools down, it turns black, 

Love also changes color like tea!