Sunday, 5 January 2014

That coffee business.







This is what I do best, making latte coffee for myself while writing poetry to make my soul happy. They call me an addict for a reason because I cannot survive without that. It is such a great invention for mankind, isn't it? God bless the person who thought of that. Nothing can beat a cup of coffee on a rainy Sunday evening.

Also coffee stains can make me smile. I can work for Starbucks, can't I? Or am I not cool enough?

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4 comments:

  1. Unknown5 January 2014 at 08:03

    It's an addiction but your coffee looks yummy.. I want some. And if it helps you in writing such great poems, go ahead, drink:)
    And you are not awesome enough for Starbucks!:) I am because I will not finish their stock of coffee!
    Continue the great work!:)
    Ily
    -Tahirah

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  2. Unknown6 January 2014 at 11:53

    just awesome <3
    I want to taste youe coffee one day <3

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  3. Nasra Nasrullah7 January 2014 at 03:22

    Angel Aichu, Oh thaaank you for these humble words! Sarcasm intended. Ilytoo.

    Kaniz-e Fatemah, Insha'allah one day! :)

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  4. Nasra Nasrullah7 January 2014 at 03:24

    Angel Aichu, Oh thaaank you for these humble words! Sarcasm intended. Ilytoo.

    Kaniz-e Fatemah, Insha'allah one day! :)

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