I ate the homemade curry,
and flew to the glamour-land.
A new charm, some new worries
but a strong faith in fate’s hand.
I wondered what was in store
as my dreams fluttered in hope.
Knocking on destiny;s door
with an iron will to cope.
Joy or woe of the new dough-
Alas! little did I know.
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