Love? ? ? Poem by Varshila Tamboli

Is it the rice my mother make.
Or the cake my best friend lovingly bake.
Is the fights between my brother and I.
Or the tears he shed when I cry.
Is it my father's proudful hug.
Or my sisters playful tug.
Is it my grandpa's overworked hand.
Or is it his memory pans.
Is it when the temples bells chime.
Or is it my grandma's story time.
Is it my mother's loving kiss.
Or is it her care behind her scold.
Is it our lovely talks.
Or never ending walks.

WHAT IS LOVE? ? ? .....