My hyperactive khichdi mind Buzzing with continuous activity I can constantly hear the sounds of pots and pans and her hurried movements The activity may seem annoying but it feels like a welcome heartbeat, happy to be alive, as similar as the potpourri of thoughts floating in my mind cooking its khichdi, happy to be moving around. My mother's kitchen..is my mind's medication, my forever groaning tummy's craving addiction, the heart's constant benediction It's time for a #simile challenge. #MothersKitchen #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba