she rarely asked what she wants to eat in food menu. My mind turns definitely interested to cook that recipe.
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“INHERITANCE ”
She carried
her mother’s silence
and her grandmother’s
strength in her spine.
When she finally spoke,
the trees leaned in.
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If I deal one subect basic concept the writing paper work will be like this.
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There's a cat in my neighborhood and
She comes to our home only when she is starving.
She sits like a statue on our verandah
And purrs only when needed, moving with feline fluidity.
I have never seen her as a kitten just like
I would never see her as an old cat. Her eyes
Twinkle like marbles in the dark as if they are immortal.
She resembles my own grandmother whose
Laugh still reminds me of a young girl,
Although I have never seen her move with the fluidity of a cat.
The cat enters our house unannounced
And plays with a thread lying on the floor
But on some days when my uncle shouts
At my grandma for eating too many mangoes
Or walking too fast, or for just existing
The cat turns her head and stares
At the cruel world through our window,
Not stepping outside.
On days like this, I think she yearns
To know human language.-
How much capability
person in your career.
But your complete women grade comes only through all household chores, taking care of food, hygiene and health to family and devotional praying mode towards to god.
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The safest place I ever knew was in your presence, wrapped in a love so pure that the world outside would fade away. The thought of never feeling that warmth again still haunts me, a constant ache in the depths of my heart. I carry the guilt of not doing enough, of not cherishing every moment we had, of letting time slip through my fingers when all you ever asked for was a little more of me with you.
I crave for that one comforting hug, the one that silenced all my worries, the one that made everything feel okay. The faded memory of that innocent smile of you that lit up just by seeing me happy.
I miss the way you’d insist on giving me one extra bite, even after I said no, these small acts of love that meant everything. That warmth, that care, that unconditional love—you gave so much, and I wish I had given you more in return.
On the days when life feels heavy, I miss you even more, and the regret of not spending enough time with you lingers an unhealed wound.
If only I could turn back time, just to hold you a little longer, just to love you the way you deserved.-
To my grandmother with my whole heart I love you and I miss you a lot
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Part of the healthy life style secret is to eat a good healthy food.
That's why I Like to cook in a best way.
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