After the rush of work

in a bit of quietitude

I invite the Sun for a cup of tea

but he being busy

chasing dark clouds

and darker thoughts maybe

gives me a miss

A chilling wind

that rises chimes

‘I could be great company

just like him ‘

yes, please, I smile.

In the twilight

as birds fly back home

in the presence of a vanishing sun

we sit together

the chilling wind, the vanishing sun and me

with a cat that meows

2 cups of piping hot tea and one in waiting

that’s just another day

Ciao!!!