Noon. Sunlight. The aroma starts. Ah... Dry mango. Sweet fruit. Unn... Kasuri Methi. Deep green. Onions. Sauté. Yeah. The spices... building up. Each spoonful. (Ooh.) A new layer unfolds. Complex. Familiar. Unn... Mystery. Deeper now. Yeah. The craving. It grows. (Hmm.) Punjabi. (Yeah.) Chicken. Tender. Yogurt soft. (Unn.) A northern feast. The loop of taste. (Ah.) I'm here. Again. The plate is clean. The memory... vivid. Okay. Unn... A lingering warmth. The journey. It stops. But the taste... Yeah. It stays. Unn... (Gasping Layer) Again. Ah... Curry. Yeah... Always. Unn...
