Drop by Drop
I sipped on a glass of warm water
It tasted distinct; but was it doing its job!
Lustily I seeked ice cubes,
They kissed the rim of the glass
Then they plunged to explore it’s depth
Soon drops of inhibition surfaced
Drop by Drop they bid adieu.
I sipped; I sipped; I sipped
It tasted distinct; it was doing it’s job.
But for how long could the moment hold on
The hunger for unsatiated thirst
Drew me towards that translucent web
And I seeked ice cubes all over again!!!