Agony

And in spoonful oil Kitchen is busy frying Mustard and lentils two tablespoons each And chillies hundred grams And a pack of cigar or raw tobacco In added two tablespoons of oil Then to grind with lemon size tamarind, salt To make tobacco chutney And the water soaked tobacco Kitchen is busy grinding With salt and cashews handful To make balls, be deep fried in oil Be added to a masala tomato puree To make tobacco kofta curry And to the cooked rice Kitchen is busy seasoning With fried clove, cardamom, and cinnamon Onion and ginger-garlic paste, salt Sauted well with flavoured tobacco Then to garnish with cut cigar pieces To make tobacco biryani Tobacco chutney, tobacco curry Tobacco biryani..what next.. Forgotten Kitchen hurrying To make more koftas Be put in sugar syrup To make tobacco jamuns Then you see, exhausted Kitchen Under the wildly running fan rests Wildly coughing out Her heart despite its rapidness Awaiting patiently her lover Who's been chained to her delicious cooking