Sense Sonnet - Pumper
Jalebi
Welcoming of jalebi smell,
Frying be floating through the air.
I was back at home I could tell,
Felt much better just being there.
Ah, that crispy pretzel look sweet,
Syrup soaked with lemony tang.
My mouth watering for that treat,
And a fresh batch ready, hot dang!
My teeth crunch down on the first one,
Then the second and then the third,
Would be a while before I'm done,
Delight, my feeling in one word.
No matter how messed up my life be,
Mom's hug and jalebi bettered me.

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