In grandma's kitchen, memories bloom,
Where Andhra delicacies chase away gloom.
Spicy pickles, a burst of flavor divine,
Each bite a journey, a taste so fine.
Chill drinks, a cool relief on sweltering days,
A sip of nostalgia in every glaze.
From fiery curries to tangy chutneys bold,
Every dish a story, waiting to be told.
The aroma of spices fills the air,
As grandma's love permeates everywhere.
In every morsel, her warmth we find,
A culinary journey, to treasure and bind.
So let's raise a toast to grandma's fare,
To the flavors and love she used to share.
For in her kitchen, memories thrive,
Where Andhra delicacies keep our spirits alive.
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