Sometimes, a move to another geography, is stressful. Absences make things fonder, and the comfort food is sometimes sweet.
Like Jilebis.
This, for one such person, currently in the throes or whatever......but pining for jilebis.
A well blended
enlightened move,
eyes straight ahead
looking for a mind exit
as she slowly narrows down
her objective.
Eureka,
and the light
appears
at one end,
as she tumbles out
in circles
into a hot
bubbling oil,
and puffs up a bit
in delight,
only to be told,
that
she needs
a quick sweet dip,
to energise her
for the foreseeable future.
Life is the whole jilebi,
little straight roads,
turning
every now and then,
sweetly....
Like Jilebis.
This, for one such person, currently in the throes or whatever......but pining for jilebis.
A well blended
enlightened move,
eyes straight ahead
looking for a mind exit
as she slowly narrows down
her objective.
Eureka,
and the light
appears
at one end,
as she tumbles out
in circles
into a hot
bubbling oil,
and puffs up a bit
in delight,
only to be told,
that
she needs
a quick sweet dip,
to energise her
for the foreseeable future.
Life is the whole jilebi,
little straight roads,
turning
every now and then,
sweetly....
hehe..love the last 4 lines!
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