In a bowl of simple white,
Cradled in ceramic bright,
Nestled on tiles, a Moorish flight,
Patterns dancing in the light.

Each puff a cloud, soft to the eye,
Clustered snug, they shyly lie,
A tapestry where flavors ply,
On a table where stories tie.

Whispers of a salty kiss,
In this vessel of bliss,
A moment's pause, nothing amiss,
A snack, a break, a quiet wish.

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Mommy Joon is an authentic Iranian restaurant in Bandra, Mumbai.