I'm happy you invited
I'm invited for food
You say, a special roti is made of
That I usually don't trade
You say, a sweet chutney is made
That suits just your estate
You say a kheer too will be served
A rarity in no other home found
I'm happy you invited.
You say you won't be able to
On any birth or festive day
You cannot tend
Along with people from your end
Delicacies made for evening remained
You remembered, I'm yet to be called
You say I'm invited.
You say I eat spicy and meat
Food That your"s cannot compete
You say you seldom invite
People who are discrete.
It is only labourers in farm
Who at backyard luncheon.
I'm happy you invited
With no prejudices motivated
But sorry not today
Perhaps on a day,
Sweeter shall be the gay,
You feel free to sip my cup
And the taste shall spice it up
Along the creed sweat their brow
With you dine in row
Fresh leaves evenly spread
With Smiles naturally bred
Earthly rice cooked on heath
Served with heart not with teeth
