In The Midst Of Care
You know you are loved
When you are filled up
With the warmth, of a bowl of soup.
You know you are being used
When your feelings short-circuit
And get fused.
Love is clear
It does not instill fear
It just appears
In the midst of care.
poem by Kamini Arichandran
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