I am the sugar cube in the coffee,
Like the starkness in this wicked sea,
I move up and down, round and round, in a rhythmic death dance.
Can't stay on top, Can't stay afloat,
Can't breathe below, not within nor without.
I consume me to transform you,
So I disintegrate and painfully dissolve.
I spread my sweetness like a contagion,
And annihilate myself for the greater good of yours.
So you'd sense me just as I’m gone,
Cause I had consumed me to transform you,
What remains, you'd still be known as the bitter coffee.

you are going good!! 2last line is my fav!! loved it!!
ReplyDelete@himanshu: it applies to all those who have given more than taken in love :) i know a fair few, one of which is you :)
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