My Mug Of Coffee. My heart no longer aches for you now. { Continued in caption } I know I have become so selfish these days that I can't even spare time to prepare coffee. But sometimes priorities changes along with the things which give calmness and satisfaction that the day has not been wasted but lived. I know it hardly takes few minutes to prepare a mug of coffee but days are passing like anything and nights are full of sleeps to boost thyself for another day. Sometimes you can't do anything but want to do a lot. It's another phase I am going through as the journey of life gives a new chance to grow. But i am sad at the fact that why sometimes you have to become that person whom you never want to? I never wanted to be a goal oriented person but now I am. I am neglecting you also my Mug of coffee in that phase. Is that beneficial for me? World says you gonna prove yourself and your potential only if we can gaze it at through the results. Is that all? And now when I am stuck between these questions i have neither a mug nor its handle! What a beauty life is! But you know what that my coffee you are prepared from cocoa beans and packed into pouches or bottles in powder form is what helps me to sail through it because that's what I have learnt from you in all these past years and all those pouches i purchased. I know you are bittersweet so isn't the life is same? But coffee do you know one major difference is you need to be grown and given nourishment but my life isn't like that as it knows how to grow and how to pay heed to its weeds as well as know how to adapt! A not so coffee lover Krati. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• I know at times i go insane but just couldn't help it out. 🙈😁