Ode To My Appetite

'Oh God! from where to start'  Is what comes first in my mind, When I sit for a grand dine; Who cares about getting fat, Who cares about gaining weight, When the soul and the tongue  Together craves for the ultimate taste. Momos, cutlets, fish fingers or burgers, Are like a divine blessing to all the foodies, And are the mind delighter as starters. No it's really difficult,  To keep out panipuri, idli, dhokla and vada Out of my craving list; Seriously nothing can fetch me immense pleasure,  Other than a mega feast. Whenever I step out of my house, I can't resist myself from trying out The dishes of those roadside stalls, And if not that then at least  Some cookie, chocolate or chips from malls, Surely will have a space in my stomach at any cost. Perhaps every foodie thinks in such a way, Till the time you live, Give your taste a treat everyday. Anything like healthy or junk doesn't matter,  When am happy to see that food served on my platter; After all it's me who will enjoy that aesthetic taste, So it's not that bad, To have the tag of foodie written on my face.