Ever and ever
We build our base
For hopes of tomorrow
To blend in flavors
For tiny ingredients
Marinate in mellow
For the some day
When we shall savour
..
With no denials but
Devours gourmand
Our only—
The seeds of hope
Guised as chef
O government
Amidst cloudy
Kitchen smoke
..
Forever gone
Is our base
Cherries on top
Falling on and on
If not us then who
If not now then when
Wake up!
’tis our calling
Inspired by :
- Fowc-with-fandango-base
- Rdp-saturday-gourmand
- Your-daily-word-prompt-guise
- Wordofthedaychallenge-cloudy
- Weekend-writing-prompt-denial
(Word count : 77)
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