Water and coffee

Just a poem

Water and coffee

Few grains of coffee

Drowned in a mug

Of water, then settled

Like dust on a rug

Then both engaged

In a terminal hug

Water was innocent

And coffee was black

But nothing, for them

Could turn time back

Shadows don't leave

Traces on track

Till the end of time

It will be same

No matter how

They change its name

Blame it on time

Who else to blame?

Angels and demons

Count loss and gain

While fighting over

Worldly domain

But coffee and water

Aren't same again