Sometimes,
I think,
I must quiet you down.
I'm sure you don't know,
Each time you tilt your head upwards,
letting out a chortle,
so easily amused,
You're loud.
So loud.
Laughter comes to you simply,
and you let it be known.
The neighbours are looking,
but neither of us care.
The Lime juice is served,
mixed with coriander leaves
instead of mint,
And you find that too funny,
But guess what's funnier?
They've added curry leaves too.