A wind of pleasantness wafts in my kitchen As spices are my vices and my weapons Donning an apron is like the shade of trees Its leisureful refuge putting me at ease There is no curfew on desire in my choices I listen to my heart’s liberating voices With the knives and ladles like aContinue reading “Mum is a memory in the kitchen: A poem “
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Morning’s cup of tea: A poem
A cup of milk, tea and sugar steeps my morning with vigour To bask in smile for a while before I run my day’s mile The hue of its mellow brown distances me from an undesirable frown I can never feel let down Every sip is with delight bound In the cold of winter andContinue reading “Morning’s cup of tea: A poem “