Tuesday, September 10, 2013

Poem 272 - Bowls Of Happiness

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Aroma of food
Something's always happening
In the kitchen

My tummy growls
Smell of food, teasing my nose
Oh, mom! Make it fast

Bowls of happiness
I see on the table
Yes! Food is ready
~Gaurang Rao

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  1. NankaSeptember 10, 2013 at 9:22 PM

    Delicious and I can imagine a young lads hunger pangs!! ;) Lovely pots for serving and I'm sure one of them has some ummmmm....mango pickles!! ;)

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  2. GaurangSeptember 10, 2013 at 11:53 PM

    Ha-ha. Definitely. Probably the smaller ones ;)

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