We both were struck by the same stove.
We both were struck when cooking for survival.
You burnt your hand by the food made
And I created the food that burnt you.
In both ways, it was your loss.
We both clean our teeth with something sharp.
Yet you got struck and not me.
The same food you depended on
To fill your stomach
The same person you depended on
To make the food for you
Burnt you.
Even though he saw the flame
That triggered the stove to heat
He ignored it.
He is your ancestor.
And you need to eat the burnt food cooked by him
The least you can say is Thank You.
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