Heart's Fulfillment...

Dear diary,

I got a plantain flower today,

Had a sweet little honey

Chopped them 

Made a good spicy dish.

The parting of the papery sheath

One by one

Made me realize . . .

Yes! Lockdown made me realize.

Chatting with "sissy"-new bond

Found a filthy area in the backyard

My soul mumbled. . .

Cleaned, watered 

I tore a few coconut fibers,

Burnt dry leaves and spread the ashes 

I started to make a fertile one.

I got little seeds of spinach-alike

My little thoughts of muse,

Few ripen chilies, tomatoes, brinjal;

Different thoughts burst out.

At the end,

I sowed everything . . .

With fulfillment;

Came to sleep cheerfully

To close my diary. . .