Synesthesia

Pitter-patter the rain drips
By the gurgling rivulets
Pakodas sizzle and hiss
Crunchy, crispy, visibly hot
And chai murmurs in the kettle.

The five senses are not as distinct as they seem. Some things evoke sounds when read, some things evoke images when heard, some things when seen evoke smell and taste. I MISS CHENNAI FOOD. Those pakodas are officially the deep-fried beef pakodas they sell on the ECR >:(

Written to "Don't Worry, Be Happy" by Bobby McFerrin and "Jamaican Farewell" by Harry Belafonte.