How the Teacup Meets the Wood
With a tremble, sometimes
With a dash of shakinessWith whiffs of unsteadiness
How the teacup meets the wood
This meeting is so revealing of age, stage and phase of life
In youth, the teacups are drank with more speed
Put down with more fervor
Picked up again and sipped with more confidence
The arrogance of youth and plenty of time left
In old age, they are sipped with more intention
With more patience, each sip is experienced more fully
The sugar felt, the temperature judged, the taste deciphered
Maybe because with age, you are never sure if the teacup will meet the wood again ....
Hiba
Dehradun
July 2022
Visits to my mother's friends