Gujjiyas

The whirlwind of colours 

may have mellowed

The hues lingers on. 

Faded colours 

on hands and faces

or streaks in the hair

narrate of a saga

How beautifully played ! 

The mouth savouring

Gujjiyas and Thandai

The joyous tipsy feeling

playing with our senses

Still play a symphony, like

drinking the nectar

of melodious

morning ragas

Eyes satiated but tastebuds

craving evermore . 

A humble request for more. . . 

How could I ignore? 

So the action replay

of a Chef ,I proudly claim ; 

Yet another round, of 

those lovely Gujjiyas

for friends and family

I present 

once more. 

#Kiren Babal

8. 3. 2015