MiddayA Poem by Mrudula Rani
Midday sun made every thing broil without pity under his realm.
While the lunch hour traffic inched towards destinations with anticipation. Kids from schools with their heavy backpacks, headed for their apartments for the noon meals. Their tired hungry faces stared at the elevator doors as if willing them to open, The social and service-elevator were both, at every run packed full. In the lobby small talk flowed among neighbors with restless definitions, While the girls spent time checking themselves in the mirrored wall. As the elevator stopped at the landings like a welcoming committee greeted the aromas of hot meals! On the first floor "Moqueeca-de-peixe" wafted in, I could almost discern, the ingredients; sweetpeppers, tomatoes, and fillet of fish simmering in coconut milk! The smell of fried potatoes, welcomed the little girl who stepped out of the elevator holding the nanny's hand, grinning! From the fifth floor the "Baiam-de-dois" tailed, all the way to my destination, "frango assado" and "Fajoavada" fallowed with concern... As I unlocked the door and stepped inside, soon I had an incredible urge to have coffee and Icecream! © 2019 Mrudula RaniAuthor's Note
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