a lady bartender

As I entered a smiling lady Bartender drew me to my table..

Red was the light and light was the music..

A delicate welcome hand extended,

I knew it was warm but fable..

Stuffs around were calm, cool and classic..

Politely she asked

So sir, what you going to sip? 

I ordered my choice.. 

Nectar she poured and here started my trip..

I asked her name in a gentle voice..

Xena is my name said she hope you like..

I grinned and said

Yes, it sounds sweet.. 

For a while it was a silence, a mental strike..

Every time she stared to repeatedly greet..

Finally a company did she offer.. 

Well said I already you do.. 

To that sad lady asked

I, is everything in order?

Gradually silence she blew..

I am from a family suffering from poverty..

I am helpless, I feel sad and sorry..

My job is so dirty..

I consoled do not worry..

Life is like that.. 

You speak every wino's heart..

Roads are rough and seldom flat..

So, how you handle say and start..

I cry before God sadly she said 

Oh no, never do God wants us to be what we seem..

Whatever the state we can not live like a dead..

Say Him thanks never weep never scream.. 

Amazed she was she asked me

Dude, are you a drunkard or devotee?

I realized her face recovering lost glee..

I wished her everything may good be.. 

But my conscience knew.. 

The way I prevailed upon her was fake

And her grief was so true..

I whispered few more sips let me take..

In honor of her plight, I mixed my own..

While sipping I requested the bill

And I realized in this world I am no more lone..

I finally said

Baby chill!

Let us chill..Let us chill!