My ease does not waver, if it leans on the Universe (poem)

We were eating breakfast outside,
and my son was feeling hot in Sun.

I brought out the umbrella for shade,
and tucked its handle behind his chair.

Each time he moved while eating/talking,
his chair wobbled and the umbrella shifted.

Till I unhooked the umbrella from his chair,
and placed it behind the chair on the fence walls.

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Aum Tat Sat