The sun sets
I look back
What did I do today?
I lived a life
… I am happy!!!
Is that what I do?
I seek an answer
But that’s not the question
It is not what I do
It is what I am!!!
The dawn breaks
Its a new day
What will I do today?
Whatever comes my way
Its my day
I will live my life
… Happy
The skillet of cast iron
Harness the heat
ingredient blend in proportion
spices sinking deep
Each bit done for the craving mouth
nothing goes waste
expressed on the grateful tongue
That we know as the taste
Taste lies
not in the fire
That heats
Nor in the skillet
That suffers the heat
Nor in the ingredients
That is cooked
Nor on the tongue
That tastes
Taste lies
In the moment
that bring it all together
Taste lies
in the hand that stirs
That blends the family together
For her, life is people,
In her priorities
She
comes last
Her heart does the thinking,
She feels for all,
Her own feelings
come last
Her memories are us
Her messages, sometime remind us to remember
Her ownself??
she forgets fast
She rolls the laddus and bakes the cake
Each one’s likings comes first
Her aches
comes last
She is our identity
She is Amma
Happy birthday Amma
have a blast
