Three Tiers of Love
Mother packed more than just food.
The tiffin...
three tiers of love
from a mother's kitchen.
Carried to school,
to work,
to a simpler time.
~ Singapore, My Memories
What do you remember about tiffin carriers?
Mother packed more than just food.
The tiffin...
three tiers of love
from a mother's kitchen.
Carried to school,
to work,
to a simpler time.
~ Singapore, My Memories
What do you remember about tiffin carriers?
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