from poet Rabindranath Tagore:
When I bring sweet things to your greedy hands
I know why there is honey in the cup of the flower
and why fruits are secretly filled with sweet juice
---when I bring sweet things to your greedy hands.
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My boudoir is my private oasis, a place of renewal and haven of serenity. The time I spend here is devoted to savouring that which I find most beautiful.