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In all hues and colors,
In wide spectrum of flavors,
Arranged in gastronomic order,
People seated in patient ardor.
The magic was in the hands,
Of the chef, catering to demands,
The process a sight to behold,
Proof is in the eating, I am told.
Of flavors, a delicate interplay,
From sweet to spicy, it sways.
Seasoned in perfect accord,
Of tastes an infinite horde.
The savoring is
captivating,
As patrons await salivating,
As amid scene and scent oscillate,
The zesty essence dominates.
I have never forgotten a chicken dish Mrs.Patel sent over one day and sadly have never had it again. Her daughter told me she never wrote down a recipe so she couldn't give it to me. Delicious though.
ReplyDeleteVery nice and savory, Anya.
ReplyDeletePamela
Savoury indeed.
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