Aadil Ahmed's Writings

My Sauce Oh tangy, scrumptious sauce, I pour you down my plate, and draw you up on my sandwiches like a child does on his slate. You hide up any imperfections my rookie aunt makes, be it her silly chicken broth or sour raw cakes. oh, your savory taste goes along each and everything, especially with some chicken wings, you make me all grin! I choose tabasco over tobacco ‘cause that’s what makes me happy, but it makes me run towards the loo like a swimming prey guppy. In my dreams with all the sauces around me, in all jolly I sway, choco’, ’berry, tobas’, sauce make me all gleeful and gay!  -Aadil Ahmed