If I were to compare my life,
With a kitchen spice,
Then it would certainly be the cardamom,
With no surprise!
It took some time to realize,
That this self isolation,
For me is a blessing in disguise,
As this has taught the importance to self prioritize!
I thought life was like green cardamoms,
Always sweet and light.
But that is not the case,
Life doesn’t run endlessly at the same pace!
There are also bad days,
Which might look like a smoky haze,
These are the black cardamoms,
Strong and powerful in taste.
Just like the green ones,
Black are equally needed to continue the life race!
Megha is a creative writer. Just like the meaning of her name i.e. Rain (makes everything beautiful), she aims to make the world a better place to live in by being the most authentic version of herself. Also, encourages others to do the same through her writings.