In the most turbulent of times
when life threatens to tear at its seams
in the most confusing moments of life
when living is filled with rife
the pots and pans
entice, enamor, enrich
comfort, console and collaborate
make everything more meaningful
after much beating
there has to be a rising
then find some time to sit down
with a dear one nearby
for a sip of coffee
and a dip of a cookie
stare into the sunset
drink in the aroma of a well-cooked life
nod a little together
reach out for a book asunder
stroll by in the night
and as love walks by your side
just be, simply be.
Adhyapika 
2 responses to “Of Pots and Pans”
My favorite thing to do: “nod a little together”
What I’d like to do more of: “”drink in the aroma of a well-cooked life”
I trust this also is a cooking reference (applied to life): “after much beating / there has to be a rising”
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You get me there absolutely . Its actually a direct reference to the cake-time, me and my daughter spent together yesterday:-) and yes, I am waiting for the ‘rising’. Thanks Albert.
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