Coffee :
Since childhood was aware of only one coffee which is usually made in any Indian home,
Tried my best to stay away from any kind of beverages,
But never did I know the love for the caffeine will mature along with me
The first coffee I fell in love with was normal cold coffee along with vada pav at the local shop outside my collage
This tradition lasted with me till I completed my graduation.
As I grew and as my earning capacity increased I started trying out coffee at various places,
It was at "Java +" I developed taste for coffee and started visiting it at regular basis with friends.
Since many years I stick to cold coffee
After I changed my city a new journey of finding a nice coffee place begun
Took two years to find a place for a good coffee apart from the regular hazelnut coffee of Starbucks.
Discovered this new place where hot coffee was there main attraction and the choices were really niche in comparison with other local coffee outlets.
Tried the cinnamon chilli coffee and it opened an all together new world for me.
The first sip of coffee took me to another world
A world painted in shades of turquoise blue,
Where my mind was swirling in the sea of coffee beans ,
Spreading the bitterness of caffeine in my veins,
With a pinch of brown sugar calming the taste buds of my tounge,
And splash of hot milk tempting me for another sip
Giving my mind a kick of self awarness
And my toung a long lasting taste of existence.
