ANAM FD May. 2015 | Page 111

The Tea n Coffee shop Andrew Chen Walking through a set of doors into the scent of Coffee n Tea. return of old memories and dreams. Gliding towards the open seat And feeling the beat of the feat; Softly rolling in one’s years thu-dum, thu-dom Softly rolling in ones years and tugging one’s eye like a motherly lullaby I ordered a cup of tea. Not too dull nor to thick chrysanthemum, Jasmine, red tea, green tea and mint all the delightful choices but just one word catches my eyes Jasmine, Jasmine, Jasmine… the word that summons memories. that girl in the white dress White, flowing and elegant we met in the scent of Coffee n Tea for day’s we played and jumped around Like sparrows in a summer day I awaken from memory as my tea is brought I gazed at the cup as a tear dropped down and took just one sip Just one, not two nor three… 111