Sometimes, the simplest joys come from
traditions,
Crispy,
flavourful snacks passed down through generations,
Perfect for
any time of the day,
And in any
season here, or any country far away.
This is a timeless capture that warms the
heart.
Where golden
crisps and laughter meet,
And age-old
recipes whisper comfort sweet,
For every
little hunger, and every big smile,
Tradition
serves joy, stacked on a plate,
As
beautifully as this moment.
Sudhiksha holds the plate just right,
While
Lalitha beams with pure delight.
The snacks
are crisp, the flavours deep,
But it’s
their bond they’ll always keep.
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