My mum was making ghee rice
When I slipped out for my first ever chicken wings.
The chicken wings were delicious.
He was making me laugh
When I dropped that extra spoon of salt into my dhal.
I want the dhal to be delicious.
The best fish was served to me
When I fell terribly ill with needles in my veins.
I don't know if the fish was delicious.
They made me drink the goumutra
After mixing it up with milk and honey.
The goumutra was not delicious
The pork was made with a lot of love
When I fought for my food to be cooked in another kitchen.
I don't want to know if the pork was delicious.
They dragged me out and beat me up
When I was cooking my beef at home.
I will never know if the beef was delicious.
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