Soufflé Poem by Nishu Mathur

Yoke smiles 
And twinkles from the eyes 
Blend them together
Whisk, whisk, whisk
Till it all bubbles to 
a perfect frothy fluffiness -

Heat some love 
And tender words 
Add fruit of human kindness 
Mix, mix, mix 
Some rinds of laughter 
Blend it all well, in folds

Cup this 
Into lightly buttered hands 
Of giving 

Then warm the heart 
And put it in to bake

A simple recipe - the Soufflé of life

Crisp outside 
Molten happiness within