It was inviting, bitter and biting. They said the red wine was from Dubai and I only took half a glass for a promise of a deep sleep. I swallowed it in one gulp -- sudden, chokeful and repulsive to my throat. My body felt warm and I suddenly wanted to lie down and sleep and forget about the bad taste it left in my mouth. Brushed my teeth, lotioned my feet and retired. It failed to deliver its promise of a deep sleep. I was tossing and turning the whole night. The next morning, the taste lingered in my mouth -- acerbic and unforgettable. Never again will I be led to believe a promise.