Usually, I don't come up with something as short as this:
Since, "Brevity is the soul of the wit", says Shakespeare ;)
Yet, here it goes, my shortest poem ever:
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அறுசுவை உண்டி
அன்னத்தோடு கலந்தே
அத்தைமகள் இட்டாலும்
அன்னைகை பிசைந்தளித்த- பால்
அன்னம் போல் வருமோ?
Hi! Thanks for dropping by at my blog :)
ReplyDeleteI wish I could understand what is it that you write, but my North Indian upbringing prevents me from that.
Still, Happy Blogging!
I'm previledged to have a writer like you visit my forbidden island.
ReplyDeleteI'm glad :-)
Perhaps I'd give you an English- North Indian Version (Sorry, I'm not that good at Hindi)
"No matter how lovely it is,
To fight on a pizza
With your gal at Dominos;
You always love mamma's roti and dal!"