hmmmm....coffee

I just woke up and as is my usual habit, had coffee. A day without this fuel feels incomplete. Also those who are not used to having coffee, I feel they are missing something. The feel of the hot liquid coursing down your mouth...hmmmm its jus sheer pleasure and people who have not experienced this cannot appreciate it. I believe this is the perfect way to start a day.

Whenever I think of home one of the things that immediately comes to my mind is the aroma I used to wake up to everyday. Mom would have just brewed the perfect coffee. By the time I freshened myself up the most perfect coffee would be ready, sitting on the dining table, puffing steam waiting for me to come and taste it. The first sip is always the most important one, take a deep swig and savor it in ur mouth and in ur soul and then gulp, there it goes. I should add with shame that I have nowhere neared that perfection level for making coffee as my mom. She never lets me hav the secret ingredients though ;).

Sigh.. anyways.It feels good to have written something about coffee. Iam sure I have not done full justice to it but atleast, in my own small way I have contributed to its immortality. These words of mine would be permanently etched in the pages of the electronic media.Feels good....Long Live Coffee!!!