What a Nice Rice
Today was a busy day, and after work, I felt really tired. Normally, I would go for a swim at the nearby swimming complex, but I thought I might fall asleep and drown, so I didn’t go. Anyway, I decided to cook some porridge, since it’s the simplest food and you derive maximum pleasure with minimum effort. Little wonder that the little ones love to eat them and are happy most of the time.
Well, I didn’t have rice at home, so I got this small packet. It has this ode to the farmer. Next time you go grocery shopping, try and look for it
Here’s what it reads in case the picture is not well taken.
From fertile lands afar
The finest grains of rice breathes to life
An abundant crop caressed by the sun and nurtured by joyous rain
Farmers toil with their hearts and soul
To reward all with the natural harvest of their love
The result of waiting for an hour:



