I met her on the Day of Psalms
Selling tea to passing strangers
As I sat on the café wall
I thought of my childhood in India
The tea seller had also been raised in India
But unlike me did not take milk in her tea
I met her on the Day of Psalms
Selling tea to passing strangers
As I sat on the café wall
I thought of my childhood in India
The tea seller had also been raised in India
But unlike me did not take milk in her tea