A tour to my Kitchen

A tour to my Kitchen <O_o>

The last week I relished time with the first person of my life, my Momma...!

I celebrated a Mom-Daughty week and it turned out to be my best one. And as usual, I ended up with a poem, words too less to describe the huge love we share-

A morning I was out of my bed

Drowsiness showed its mark on me.

Nonetheless a promise I had made

My duty today of tiffins and tea.

Yawning long, to kitchen, I journeyed

Chopping, Mom said, was the first task.

I never knew capsicums are so dramatic

They slip as if for mercy they ask.

After few tough minutes of veggies

Next came cooking the Daal and rice

Just followed instructions lifelessly

I wasn't sure if better to act wise.

Dad's up, wishing for a tea

Done it in a jiffy, I call it Multi-tasking

The Chappatis are still a headache

Doing CA wasn't so much bothering.

When the lunch was almost made,

The kitchen looked decorated in a mess

Cleaning, least of my interests any day,

Yet I happily cleared this pretty mess.

Okay, so they call you the home minister

Today came a realization you are lots more

Oh Momma, I'd be lucky if I be like you

Nothing I do could match your score.

To all the pretty ladies of my life,

I write a message with a lesson I'd learnt.

Stay beautiful, a girl, a lady or a wife

Life would be hell if we weren't.

With Love,

Darshana :)