The lunchbox that Ma packed for me is gone with her. Her chola-poory, aalu-paraatha, lal mirche ka achaar she so religiously fit in the lunchbox, the aroma, the love still gives nostalgic vibes that I can't find anywhere. Today, I prepare my plate, nowhere near Ma's cooking leaving me pining for that lunchbox still floating in the memories of my childhood. Welcome to the day 10 of #NaPoWriMo or the National Poetry Writing Month i.e. April. Tell us what's in #thelunchbox. Also, share your lunch break talks. :) #poemtime #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba #lunchbox #poetrycommunity #quoteoftheday #poetry
