"Where the Glass is without Beer....
and a friend is rather high,
where the snacks are free....
& papads have not been broken down into small narrow fragments.
Where cuss words come out from the depths of truth....
where a tireless striving waiter stretches his arm towards replenishments,
where the Golden clear liquid has not lost its way....
but gets straight to the dry throat from the goblet,
where the mind is always led forward by thee....
to an ever widening capacity.
Into that heaven of a bar my friend....
let me have my drink.
*_~ RumBeernath Tagore"*🍺🥃😜😝