Whistle of the pressure cooker
Pops my eyes,
Arches my brows,
Blocks my senses,
Cold sweat jumps out from the
Tensed dot wells of my skin.
Aah! It's finally fine this time.
My past handlings were wild.
I almost fed the over head
Cabinets and the wallpapers
Of kitchen; like I'm one trained
Photo editor to add and try
New stickers on them.
I rescued my nasal bridge from
Getting cracked though, from
The red-hot punch.
I should treat myself with custard,
'Cause the mellowed whistle rings
My lughole now, in place of a much
Awaited bomb blast that'd break
Me into a break dance stretching
My ligaments like a chewed
Chewing gum pulled out from
Between the teeth.
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Delicacy exist after the pressurized conditions
After bearing all the pressure created in pressure cooker
Raw food turns into delicious yummy food
Like the cooker shouts out loud in pressure
Humans also shouts due to their lack of experience
When you try to handle work pressure in cooler way
You too become delicate and experienced
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While cooking, 'Pressure cooker ki seeti' under pressure be like:
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My Pressure Cooker
is not working properly!
It's a 'Prestige' issue!-
'What a messy pressure cooker! Makes the stove so dirty with one whistle!' She complained.
A month later, it was her birthday.
He gifted her a brand new anti-mess pressure cooker, complete with a glass lid.
But he never gifted her what she really wanted.
Freedom from her pressure cooker life at home...-
Never think urs life as a pressure cooker coz at one time pressure cooker will also give up......dont do things what u don't like........
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Some relations just pressurize me
I wonder, if I'm a human
Or a pressure cooker?-