Feel safe sharing this here 🙂
my love
the fan was on
i was cool
then Latha asked about breakfast for you
i walked to the kitchen
to discuss a menu
smelled the ripening mangoes
and picked some out for you
you walk in
you see the fan
no person beneath
you tell me so
and now I am not so cool
its the nature of my job
i flit in and out
the fans are not left alone for long
you do what you must and switch it off
if it bothers you much
and I will remain conscious too
It makes me smile 🙂 what a precious moment of love and tenderness…
Lovely Hema! A domestic moment so beautifully expressed that the whole world can relate to it.