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The Kitchen

by @speakalittlefr

Pots, pans and plates Pots, pans And the larder A ghost house Trembling The larder Stocked with oats and rice Pots And when it is time to cook And then the gas stove is lit for A feast Pots, pans and plates - Rows of jars line The windowsill Preserves, chutneys, jams Preserves, chutneys - and mango atchar That reminds me Of India Oh! Lord Gandhi!
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41 / M / Harare, Zimbabwe
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speakalittlefr
41 / M / Harare, Zimbabwe
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Mar 12, 2021
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#india#kitchen#mango#pots#pans#gandhi
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