Biting into a spicey wada pao
And contemplating a setting sun,
A tiny care free break
Just before the deadline,
A pair of stray puppy dog eyes
That expect to be petted,
A spoonful of gulkand ice cream
Melting on your tongue,
It is all these ephemeral
Unexpected moments
That catch you by surprise
And transfix you
Like a rabbit caught in the headlights.
It is sweet, and sour,
With a hint of bitter.
It bumps and thunks
But you don't care
That it is rough around the edges.
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