veeraiyah subbulakshmi

When the air is calm,
Not spread with screams,
It is enough for me,
When the plates are quiet,
The glasses not broken,
It is enough for me,
When the calm music from the gadgets,
Is not interrupted with sudden shriek,
It is enough for me,
When our joint account is flooded,
With your generous kindness and love,
It is enough for me,
When the accidental smses from your vault,
Not reach my trusting Inbox,
It is enough for me,
When the working coat of you not stained,
With flirting coffee and creams of the cakes,
It is enough for me,
When the spare bed is not chosen,
until the acquired smell of breath vanishes,
it is enough for me, it is enough for me,
What else do I need? What need do I have?
You are my need and you are enough for me.