Just mutton keema on the top
With fried onion rolling in
This is not the final crop
For, cheese is the final sin!
And thus this lovely pizza smiles
And travels hot for miles and miles
Until a knock is on your door
You open, eat, and say: ‘Encore!’
Arvind Passey
29 June 2012
6 comments
Akanksha Dureja says:
Jun 29, 2012
Loved this one! Dominos or Pizza Hut could pay a fortune to you for this π π
Arvind Passey says:
Jun 29, 2012
Thanks you… this is one of those poems that you write in between bouts of ‘I don’t want to write anything today!’ and ‘There are so many articles still remaining to be done!’ π
shooting star says:
Jun 29, 2012
nice!! i wrote an ode to pizza long time back on my blog….pizza is truely heavenly food!!!
http://sushmita-smile.blogspot.in/
Arvind Passey says:
Jul 13, 2012
Ah! food… an ode to a pizza… must go there and read it. Will do that. Thank you for your kind words, Sushmita. π
Ekta Khetan says:
Jul 1, 2012
No ode for vegetarian pizza? π
Arvind Passey says:
Jul 13, 2012
Well, you never know… might be here sooner than you expect! π Thank you for your being on the site and commenting, Ekta. π