Monday, April 20, 2026

A simple little story,


 

Wrapped in a warm dosa, a simple little story,
A quiet plate filled with everyday glory.

In its crisp golden layer, a gentle calm resides,
Each bite brings comfort that softly abides.

Like coconut chutney—pure, soft, and light,
Like sambar—warm with a hint of spice.

Served on a leaf, so humble and true,
Like finding something familiar in all that we do.

Pause for a moment, just smile and be,
Let small joys unfold so effortlessly.

Perhaps life is just like this plate we see—
Simple, colorful… and beautifully free.

~ Dawn

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