The food cart and the list …
Items to be bought,
Items never taught,
The list, index of contents…
Items to purchase,
Items to ne’er briefcase ,
Checklist and arrangements of stuffs ,
Rechecked all bought …
Nothing should be missed…
This is what she loves to eat!
Mozzarella, pasta along with the red sauce…
Chips, chocolates along with the dark sauce ….
Noodles, veggies, never to forget Frankie’s…
Red chilli, green chilli and the grilling…
But soon..
All those lists turned vacant,
All those stuffs turned useless,
The list replaced with some general food items…
The recipes transformed to some Indian food items…
The very next moment she departed for the carrier,
The girl, daughter or the only one who loved to enchant food table…
Left behind a blank space along with those void and freakish recipes…
After a long time, this cartlist again built-up,
With the homecoming of her girl….
After a long time,this cartlist again built-up,
With what to bring back and what to pay back..
Cookery of the angel, along with the essence of transient flavours….
Baking stuffs, along with the essence of
diverse piquancy….

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