Ever since humanity was created there was a silent struggle
brewing between human mind and heart for the proper decision
to be taken to decide a human futuristic decision to be taken.
However human destiny was at question here. However, whatever
was taken fell within the range of emotions. If the formula
is as such then emotions have a prior task to be put into consideration
here. Such an affair is similar to describing the meaning of
the murky road in the sky. In this sense it is best described
by the poet Michael Longley in relating the description of tea:-
Snow Water
A fastidious brewer of tea, a
tea
Connoisseur as well as a poet,
I modestly request on my sixtieth
Birthday a gift of snow water.
Tea steam and ink stains. Single-
Mindedly I scald my tea pot and
Measure out some Silver needles Tea,
Enough for a second steeping.
Other favourites include Clear
Distance and Eyebrows of Longevity
Or, from precarious mountain peaks,
Clouds Mist Tea (quiet delectable)
Which competent monkeys harvest
Filling their baskets with choice leaves
And bringing them down to where I wait
With my crock of snow water.
DR.HASHIM
S.H. BEHBEHANI
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