Table Keeps Turning. Poem by C. Muralidara Kannan

Table Keeps Turning.

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Our parents relished their shared
food at home
with my grandparents.

We tasted restaurant recipes
with our parents
going out occasionally.

Every now and then,
eating out has become
a favorite pastime for us
with our children.

Our children, though married,
or living together, habitually
bring home many a restaurants
and eat without any children.

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