you know what,
an ecosystem,
A beautiful interdependence,
and coherence of our existences,
always together,

I know calls will be disturbed,
You would be too,

Oh, did I mention, it is a village too,
So no light days, clear night sky,
And sometimes it would rain,
And every rainy night,
Is for a bonfire,
You sit around the evening,
Looking at the rains, roasting peanuts,
A little jaggery and the sweetness filled is just not finite,

Like I said, our beautiful interdependent ecosystem,

A sunny day would mean,
To sit and enjoy the Sun,
Read a book or two,
Your picnic right there on the roof,

But yes, like every one of you elaborates,
Privacy, what privacy,
Every time I know,
someone will be talking with someone else,

But I love this chatter, this noise,
In between meeting disruptions for the chai made,
Or for the new Mellon just grown,
Or chocolate just bought,
Or new craft just built,
Or, and it goes on,

This list, of these people,
Entering your lives throughout the day,
Your so-called privacy disruptions,
But these people, kind of define the love most,
Almost always seem to me like assurances,
You don’t have to do it on your own,
The sick members care, or
That portraits preparation,
Or as simple as selecting the dress for the day,
They are here for you :)
Your love, your family,
Strengthening you with these beautifully crafted bonds!