The Ultimate Alienation

From the puff of a morning cigarette 

I inhale some smoke and some frost 

And I have a list of useless tasks in my mind 

In the evening too

I will inhale 

Some smoke 

And some frost 

And some dust

Together

There will be a reproachful sense of life in the mind

If I had achieved you too

What would have happened? 

A cup of tea

Would have been extra

In the evening at most

And a chair! 

Yet I would have been having tea alone.

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