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Coffee, in its paradoxical nature, mirrors life itself—a mosaic of contrasts. Photo: Tousef

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Every year, 1 October is celebrated as International Coffee Day, an ode to coffee - redolent with the aromas of earth and fire, wrapped in velvety darkness that beckons the senses like a whispered secret

Touseful Islam

Publisted at 10:43 AM, Tue Oct 1st, 2024

Going beyond the confines of being just a beloved beverage, coffee seeps not merely into the body but into the soul itself - infusing it with a rare kind of reverie.

Every year, 1 October is celebrated as International Coffee Day, an ode to coffee - redolent with the aromas of earth and fire, wrapped in velvety darkness that beckons the senses like a whispered secret.

With coffee, each cup is a moment suspended in time, where solitude feels less like an absence and more like a luxurious embrace of the self.

Coffee, in its paradoxical nature, mirrors life itself—a mosaic of contrasts. Much like love, it stimulates and soothes, energises and calms, making us acutely aware of desires while also grounding us in the present.

It is in the stillness of early mornings or the languid hours of afternoon light that coffee reveals its truest nature - a companion in reflection, a muse for the introspective soul.

 

There are few things in life that engage the senses with the same intensity as a cup of coffee. The taste is a multifaceted enigma, bitter and sweet, robust yet delicate, like a lover whose every glance and gesture one yearns to decipher. 

In each sip, one can taste the ardour of the lands where it was born—the humid jungles of Ethiopia, the rolling hills of Colombia, the volcanic soils of Sumatra—each cup a whisper of distant lands, a secret shared across continents.

But beyond its sensory appeal, coffee is a symbol of shared experiences and unspoken connections.

So many conversations have been punctuated by the clinking of coffee cups, how many love stories have blossomed over its simmering warmth, and how many weary souls have found solace in its comforting embrace. 

In the cafes of Paris, bustling streets of Istanbul, cacophonous corners of a New York coffeehouse, serene Italian outlets or gallimaufry of eateries in Dhaka, coffee has served as a silent witness to the ebb and flow of human life. 

 

It is the backdrop to stories - of merry and melancholy, fleeting and eternal.

There is a romance in this lingering—an indulgence in the luxury of time, where each moment stretches out into infinity, much like the long shadow of an autumn afternoon. 

Steam rising from the cup becomes a metaphor for our dreams, ephemeral yet beautiful, vanishing into the air even as we try to hold on to them.

In that moment of lifting the cup to one’s lips, there is an invitation—to pause, to contemplate, to connect with oneself.

And perhaps that is coffee’s greatest gift - the quiet reminder that in a world of incessant motion, there is power in stillness, in simply being.

In this age of speed and efficiency, coffee stands as a testament to the beauty of slowness. The best cups are not those brewed hastily in the rush of a chaotic morning, but the ones lovingly crafted, where the aroma lingers like a cherished memory, where the act of drinking becomes an art form in itself.

There is a certain elegance in the way coffee demands patience—a slow drip, a steady hand, an attentive soul.

For in every cup lies a meditation, a reminder that the most profound pleasures are not those that come easily, but those that require time, care, and devotion.

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