Poem - 04 February 2020, 02:05 Home-made meal Mamta Wathare As the world seeps in pain And the wounds blind us I invite you, O beloved Let’s meet at the dinner table again We have a lot to speak But first, you need to be fed a home-made meal Like 0 Pin it 0 Support CosmoFunnel.com You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal. Views: 430 Rating: Total votes: 1 Tags: Heart Humanity Love Peace World Poetry Genre: Drama Freestyle Lyric