Emotions are
contents of an egg.
Some are promisingly
yellow & mellow.
Some are disappointingly
white & tart.
Still they exist within
the mind shell.
One balancing
the other well.-
Sundays were the days when we turned our kitchen into a laboratory. Only on a sunday, we had the time to experiment with our taste buds. Breakfast was the first milestone. We always agreed to disagree on what to eat. While l prepared our usual ginger tea, we used to discuss what we could eat for our breakfast. With a yes-no battle of choices that day, we finally prepared our favorite sunny side up with toast. He poured extra butter on his toast, while I stayed away even from a spoonful. I never liked butter. But, I loved his smile which accompanied every one of his buttery bites.
Now, when I miss him, I too add that extra butter and taste his smile in every bite.-
There are three types of people
Eggs – They are soft but when boiled in water they become tough
Potatoes – They are hard but when boiled in water they become soft
Coffee – They are hard and soft but when boiled in water they change their whole texture
And that is what makes coffee different than others-
Your one winner sperm which will
Fertilize my egg and will give me new life.
Otherwise my egg have to bleed off.-
I could conquer the world too but I can't control my love towards biriyani and egg😜
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