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Momos, oh momos, how do I love thee? Let me count

Momos, oh momos, how do I love thee?
Let me count the ways, so come with me.
Wrapped in dough so soft and thin,
Filled with meat or veggies within.

Steamed or fried, it matters not,
The taste is always piping hot.
Served with sauce so tangy and sweet,
One bite and my heart skips a beat.

Oh momos, you are a culinary delight,
A perfect meal that satisfies at night.
Whether in a restaurant or on the street,
You always make my taste buds dance to the beat.

So here's to momos, my favorite food,
I'll always crave you, that's understood.
You bring joy to my heart and soul,
And with every bite, my love for you grows.

©Anannya Choudhury #momoslove #culinarydelight #foodie #steamedmomos #poetrymonth
Momos, oh momos, how do I love thee?
Let me count the ways, so come with me.
Wrapped in dough so soft and thin,
Filled with meat or veggies within.

Steamed or fried, it matters not,
The taste is always piping hot.
Served with sauce so tangy and sweet,
One bite and my heart skips a beat.

Oh momos, you are a culinary delight,
A perfect meal that satisfies at night.
Whether in a restaurant or on the street,
You always make my taste buds dance to the beat.

So here's to momos, my favorite food,
I'll always crave you, that's understood.
You bring joy to my heart and soul,
And with every bite, my love for you grows.

©Anannya Choudhury #momoslove #culinarydelight #foodie #steamedmomos #poetrymonth