Rajma Chawal
The visibly yellow set, a bus stop
and a being of excitement. The
taste buds now saved from all the
vices, to not ruin what was promised
in the morning. As far as promises
go, this was the best yet.
A ride full of bumps is nothing
compared to the bumps that are
currently wreaking havoc in my
stomach. The thought of holding
that metal plate, with copious
amount of kidney beans-- pause-
correction, the copious amount of
Rajma Chawal not only gives you
the immense satisfaction of eating
something so elite but also, after a
long day, is what home actually is.
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