Rise up rise up to sip your tea,
At Y shaped crossing in Ainthapali.
Cool and fresh air of town will set you free,
While you start your day with soft idlis.
Lunch and Hyder have close affair,
Romance of biryani with curry is yummy.
While you gulp Shakti’s gulabjamun pairs,
You hardly care for your inflated tummy.
Inexplicable joy that Golebazar Jalebi brings ,
King-sized paan only adds to fun.
Hongkong Chinese is
next to best thing,
To make your evening with chow-chow and prawn.
When the town is quiet at night,
And your taste-buds savored all foods.
You would be lulled to sleep under dim light,
With happy, relaxed and satiated mood.
6 comments:
wow lovely poem Dada....me too a lover of Sambalpur Street food ...cheersss !!!!!
bhaala heichhey daaa
bhaaal heichhey dada
Thanks dudes! Your compliments will inspire me to keep writing.
Dude thanks a ton....There are some more poems...hope you will not find them boring....
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