Water is boiling
In goes the tea leaves
Plain water no more
Distinct aroma wafting-
Dried leaves get new lease
To show its true color-
A light golden brew
Leave settling down quietly
Slowly at the bottom
A sense of contentment
As the brew is ready
In few minutes
A golden drink
Whose aroma is intoxicating
Swirl it in the mouth
Waves of freshness
Sweeps away the tiredness