Too many friends and the Broth

While I was gulping down my hard-earned broth
   …getting ready to earn more broth…to gulp it down….
A tiny morsel  got stuck in my breath…and I suddenly stopped ( gulping down!)

I stopped to ponder….about the now-not-so-stuck piece of broth…

Where did it go ?
How did it un strap itself from my breath ?

I suddenly discovered a fascinating…’new’ organization within me…..

I realized for the first time…I should imagine….that …while I have been
Gulping down my daily ‘hard-earned’ broth
 …for over 20000 days and nights…some highly well-organized
 team of friends….actually real professionals….have been working round the clock..
like a continuous process industry…

to take care of each and every…of more than ten billion molecules of broth
…that I have merrily gulped down !!!

And  I say merrily…in the sense…that
 Not knowing….yet believing…. that someone would take care…

…I went on gulping down….and still do….my  hard-earned broth….!!!