Food

Hey! Have you seen me kids? Well, I guess no. Let me tell you my story, I am sure you will know me more. Passed down from generations, I carried memories And emotions in plenty, Alongside the spices. The angry and anguish, Were...

Some like it hot, Some like it cold, How much ever their cup can hold. Some like it strong, Some like it light, It’s just how they feel it right. Some like it with milk, Some like it black, Just right to...