Jay Narain Poet Acrostic

BUTTER MASALA CHICKEN

Beware, timid taste buds—this dish looks bold,
Under the creamy sauce hides flavor, not fire.
Tomatoes whisper sweetness, butter sings softly,
Turmeric and friends merely gossip—not riot.
Even those who think ketchup is “too spicy”
Realize the panic was greatly exaggerated.

Mild curry perfumes the air like a warm welcome,
And naan bread stands ready as a tasty shield.
Skeptics take one cautious bite… then another,
And suddenly their plates look mysteriously empty.
Laughter follows the discovery that “spicy”
Actually means “please pass me more.”

Chicken swims happily in buttery clouds,
Hearts melt faster than the sauce in the pan.
If your tongue survives mayonnaise, you’ll be fine.
Come bravely to the table—no fire extinguisher needed.
Keep calm, chew slowly, enjoy the adventure.
Every bite converts another spice-nervous soul.
Now who said flavor had to be frightening?

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Valsa George March 14, 2026 at 12:06 AM I am fond of cooking. At times l prepare butter masala chicken. As you have said, it goes well with naan. But as l don't know how to make naan, we order. Great acrostic dish. Quite yummy!

I Am Anaya March 13, 2026 at 9:57 PM Informative acrostic, done well. I smell the buttery curry, these flavors burst in my mouth. Delightful dishes, Jay! Chili sauces always on my plate. ')

Paula Goldsmith March 13, 2026 at 3:18 PM I enjoyed reading your "BUTTER MASALA CHICKEN" write. I see you are cooking with Chicken swims happily in buttery clouds. What time is dinner??? Hahaha..... "Good Luck" I did, "Tomato Soup." Have a fun day writing/cooking away............