Loved Cooking

Loved Cooking

My love was cooking,
Like a Dum Biriyani,
Sealed tight by maida.
Incredible emotions
Fused to let a great
Flavour. The aroma
Alone could make you
Fall for me. And what
More to say about  the
Taste! Perfectly cooked
To be served at best, but
You never noticed, Alas!
You blew up my kitchen
Letting alone my Biriyani
To be burned in jealousy
The pot is damaged, best
To be useless, Thank You,
My beloved useless love!

MRP priceless

⭐MRP priceless🌟

It's already sold!
What can  be  bought
Without money??
Knowledge!!
Knowledge is power
And success follows it,
Sometimes memory flash back
To good old school days.
Growing up is worst,
When you face the reality.
Nothing is spared,
Divide is large between
As institutions do murder
Of your beliefs in system.
Teaching is for sale,
Admissions are for sale,
Brains are for sale,
You have products taking
Pride in their  institutional brand value.
Now where is human??
Where is dignity?
It's already sold , isn't it???