A Spicy Achari Love

5224.7 Miles of Spices and Surprises

An achari love’s like pickles, sweet and bizarre,

Spicy and sour, a romance from afar.

You’re 5224.7 miles away, a psychologist too,

Trying to read my mind, but I’m reading your cues!

Raw mangoes, like your attitude sharp,

One word from you, and there goes my heart!

Carrots add color, warm and sweet,

Bringing your sunshine to every heartbeat.

Green chilies for sparks that fly high,

A fiery mix whenever we try!

Lemon’s zing, like your humor ! smart,

Keeps things fresh, yet close to the heart.

Mustard seeds, tiny yet bold,

Your thoughts so wise, your words pure gold.

In mustard oil, love’s flavors soak,

Every mile melting as we joke.

An achari love, tangy and rare,

So far yet close, we’re quite the pair!