The Best Days

By Pushpam   

The best days
of my life
Are dipped in tea cups
Like a tea bag,
Sugar all around,
Moist and Hot,
Aromatic,
But only for so long
as brewed,
And then
Lay exhausted and worthless
To be thrown
in dustbin.

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The poem shows that happiness is short-lived. It's life is only so long as that of a tea bag in a tea cup.