The butter sliding off your tongue,the warm,spicy flavours melting in your mouth.
Your fingertips slightly burnt in the process of tearing peices off the edge,
The smell,so wonderful,smoking hot.
The beautiful brown,bubbly exterior.Crispy.
Perfection is the word.
Digging into a dosa is pure bliss.
It's true what they say,the little things are what matter the most.
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