Falooda Fantasia
In the summer's embrace, where heat abounds,
Falooda unfurls, a cool symphony sounds.
Vermicelli strands in a chilled ballet,
In the dessert's haven, where pleasures lay.
Rose syrup's blush in the glass so tall,
Falooda's allure, a treat for all.
Basil seeds in a tapioca trance,
In the cool concoction, where flavors enhance.
Ice cream scoops, a creamy delight,
Falooda's fantasy, a refreshing bite.
Layers of textures in a vibrant array,
In the falooda's journey, where cravings play.
Nuts and jellies, a colorful spree,
Falooda's palette, a sight to see.
Milk's embrace in the cool cascade,
In the dessert's waltz, where dreams evade.
From the streets of Mumbai to cafes afar,
Falooda's presence, a cultural star.
Sipped through straws or enjoyed with a spoon,
In the falooda's world, where pleasures swoon.
So let the rose syrup flow, the textures persist,
Falooda's fantasia, in every twist.
A sip of coolness, a dessert's pride,
In the symphony of falooda, where joys reside.
~ M.W
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