A mug of coffee, <br />innocence in your face <br />air full of chatter, <br />are my memories of happy days. <br /> <br />A change in season, <br />joy on your face rests. <br />Bitter is coffee, <br />now I find that tea is the best. <br /> <br />A mirror behind me, <br />your cheeks full of stains <br />I don't look at you or behind that day <br />image of coffee mug drenched in rain. <br /> <br />A change in situation, <br />tea- A cup of tasteless beads <br />no warmth, no sweetness left. <br />Coffee is what i need. <br /> <br />But, the coffee is spilt, <br />the mug broken. <br />All lost in guilt, <br />left are the words unspoken.<br /><br />Aditi Khandelwal<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/left-are-the-words-unspoken/
