A Poem in two courses. Samovar Cafe

Steaming Hyderabadi Kheema. Luscious lachha parathas. Washed down with a sunny sweet lassi to the sound of the beating rains. Cafe Samovar.

As ShubhoS put it ” Out there on the perimeter, we is steamed immaculate…”. A poet in a graveyard at Paris smiled.