Basil seeds black in our kitchen, Their close aura is the aura of mellowing, And my mother, entering the room softly, Takes a seat at the table, takes up the task Of expunging the extra dust away, Even half ripened ones are sundered gingerly. She makes sure to prepare the seven glasses of water of …
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