An evening snackA Poem by Sinduyummy.. filled my tummy
Mama woke me from tired eveing nap
awarding me with a tumbler and bowl of snacks. Filled from life, out of pith of citrus fruits bitter sweet mixture drained down my throat, waking me up and what more do i have here; puffed rice, tossed in a glory of reds, whites and greens, sizzled my tongue with snaping chillies, dousing with tangy tomatoes and snarky onions. Made my mouth water and made me devour it till my spoon scraped the bottom of the little bowl.
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