The Warmth…

Was cold..winter was prevalent…

But we had the sweaters & blankets

From those benevolent.

Enough to keep us..the deprived,

Warm inside our very humble abode.

But I like the cold outside.

For that is when I get by my side..

The warmest moments!

The tiny little fire, getting fomented

With all the chatter about the day,

While she feeds me,

The rice garnished with love.

My beloved Maa!