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Kampakichee
Kampulia Pentoctide added to Patriotic Acid
Releases pectrime , a colourful happy gas
When cooled to twenty degrees looks like glass
Chemistry of gibberish said a teacher in class
Tamarind solution, a pinch of oxomium chloride
Poured into heart broken gol-guppas stuffed with garnishing
Gulping down after minimal chewing
The tongue is on fire -- the mind is happy
The golgappa vendor having his afternoon siesta
beneath the hot sun after a shot of calaphene
Learning these difficult words now got scrambled
Who cares what I write.............. I am no Rowling
I shouted at a street dog who began........ growling
© Bishwanath Mukherjee
This poem just made me want
This poem just made me want to continue reading all your works!
Too much flattery !!
Too much flattery !! I'll have an upset tummy !! I eat slow and very little at a time savouring every morsel. You are sure to find some"golgappas" at some Indian restaurant or fast-food place in ur neighbourhood. The ingredients I described are however figurative except the tangy tamarind sauce poured into heart-broken "golguppas" Side effect ? None whasoever except your tongue may catch fire !! Young girls & ladies just love it out here. It is called "Phuchka" out here and "Panipuri" elsewhere &...............It is also stuffed with spiced mashed potato and curd at some places called "Dahi phuchka" Glad you liked the post. Thank you IWH.
©bishu