The Song of the Vada Pao

In the city of Mumbai When you want food and now You reach out to grab The glorious vada pao A round golden ball Filled of potatoes n spice You have one and you are reminded Of all things good & nice The great Equalizer Liked by all, big or small Have it with chutney or chili Whether you live in a bunglow or a chawl Dip it in sambar or stuff it in a pao Have it any way You will only say "wow" I had one today I ate it with glee I have realised like all mumbaikars The vada pao is meant for me!

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