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Never Grow Old for Something You Love
- a Poem
- by Chandu
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Wobbly weekdays curl up, welcoming the joyous weekend,
Winter’s dew, drops down as the morning Sun shined!
Leaving behind the stench of office fiefdom,
Entering the avenues of family kingdom!
At the behest of the empress,
And lads no less!
I deck up,
As a Cook!
To make up,
Orders I took!
Hungry mouths that devour,
What’s greater than a Maggi ever!
Simple dish it is, add creative complexities,
Garner love, garnish above steaming off perplexities!
I ask ever heard “hobbies define a person’s character”?!
Here comes mine that glorifies everyone coming together!
Chandu
from Bengaluru, India describes himself as a small town guy interested in literature who likes to write on topics of real life inspired by family and friends. Chandu aspires to convey the sense in as simple a language as possible and thus make a life story out of it!!!