The instant pot takes Dr. Shailja to village life. She traverses from the kucha chulha to the modern kitchen, in this verse, exclusively for Different Truths.
Memories of: The lady who cared The man who earned The house with a roof With window smelling real flowers The buzz of a fly And the semi-wet smell in the verandah Next to flavors of herbs creating The taste of love Here’s a gadget Cooking lentils with no noise Hundred sun dried seasonings Tubed into a strong vessel It’s stainless-steel preserving The heritage From a village charpai Where red chilies sleep Under natural heater of The Mighty Sun Preserving the distinct aroma From the kucha chulha to The modern kitchen Warming up homes On sultry nights Within a shelter so intact Walls such sturdy Quietly brewing deep rooted feelings No spatula needed Yet, emotions stirring high Lentils are ready In the Instant Pot Instantly it transports To the heart Where the fly is still buzzing On real flowers I am the lady who cares Standing by the man who earns Under the roof on our heads With the taste of love
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