Kadappan shares a very inspiring poem:
Sipping the divine
I lost the respect for the wine
For the hunch it gives lasts all time
And makes me more aware at the same time
Available wide open at no cost
But still it's very difficult to get lost
Constrictions have I made in the form of my mind
Poses restrictions to imbibe the kind
Surfing its ocean for quiet a long spell
I am yet to dive in, to find the pearl
Oh how stolid am I
To still stall on this narrow board of I
Hence without his cocktail mix
I definitely don't have any other fix!
Taken from here: http://thatwhichrules.blogspot.com/2010/12/divine-vs-wine.html
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