My husband is interested in the first try of crispy rolls.
My brother wants to walk on the light pink cake.
My sister-in-law is interested to play jiya jale jaan jale all the time.
Walking friend dreams of a green parrot whose throat is choked with pain.
Another friend makes me wait for a very long time.
Oh, few other talks of work I accomplish on my laptop with details defined.
Looking at the craziness around, I turn into an unasked fearless flower amidst neelkurunji divine.
External cannot be controlled, it is always at its best to find its pleasure in others' pain.
I know only to control the internal without disturbing other chains.