The
curry favours
One
by one will jump
The
hot cauldron in the fire
The
spices of aroma rise
Every
piece wants to go
It
can't stay ignored
The
bubbling sound in the big pot
The
curry favours jumping high
The
leaves waving along
The
smell of curry leaves loom
The
dancing hot bubbles in the cauldron
The
stirrers piling up the pressures
The
signs everywhere
The
goodness of the aroma
But
don't get fooled
It's
the curry favours
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