When the mangoes swirled
into a puree,
to get mixed with the
humble flour,
snowy sugar wedded
the greasy butter
and made love
in a silver bowl.
When baked with
the warmth of affection,
the sweetest golden
flower came out.
The relishing taste
melted my heart
yearning for it
more and more...-
19 MAY 2020 AT 18:42
25 DEC 2018 AT 15:59
Today, Bake your love
In warm heart
Filled with sweet smiles.
Merry Christmas!-