God Bless the Stranger
I was sleepless late one night,
hungry and tired,
Not wanting to wake the housemates,
walked towards the fridge silently in darkness,
thinking, "god bless the stranger
who thought of installing a tiny bulb inside the fridge."
Copyright © Ravi Kiran | Year Posted 2015
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