Few memories of my life
Cooking is an Art
Hi! friends, to day I'm filling nice. Why? Actually I've taken a delicious lunch. Oh! that's fantastic. Who prepares? Simple....my mother. After all mothers are expert in it. She cooks really nice. There's a different tastes of mother's cook. You know friends if the dish is fine then whole day will go fine. I believe someone's style of cooking can dive clear attitude of him/her.
My brother.....after all of his work, cooked for me and he liked it. So his receipies were also good. It's simple, different, and new preparation.
But suddenly my life turned. My mother become ill. Doctor gave her bed rest. I started cooking. That was the first experince of mine in cooking. Then I was in 2nd year BA. Slowly I learnt how to cook. But I wasn't a good cook, because I didn't like it. But now after my marriage my life changed. I had to cook then. And I am loveing it . Still now I'm not a good cook but sometimes I get complements.
Now I like to prepare different and new reciepies. Actually I want to prove.......cooking is an Art and mammys are the artists.
Cooking is an Art
Hi! friends, to day I'm filling nice. Why? Actually I've taken a delicious lunch. Oh! that's fantastic. Who prepares? Simple....my mother. After all mothers are expert in it. She cooks really nice. There's a different tastes of mother's cook. You know friends if the dish is fine then whole day will go fine. I believe someone's style of cooking can dive clear attitude of him/her.
If your mind is fresh then the reciepies will be good and fresh, If someone is angry it effects to her cooking also. Actually there is a very good effect of our mind in cooking. You know when I was little I never cook. Even when I was in college I didn't know how to cook. If my parents use to go out of station for few days my brother cooked but not me. It was my mother's order to my big bro not to make me cook. She used to think that I couldn't do it. And I was enjoying that ----what a naughty girl I was?
My brother.....after all of his work, cooked for me and he liked it. So his receipies were also good. It's simple, different, and new preparation.
But suddenly my life turned. My mother become ill. Doctor gave her bed rest. I started cooking. That was the first experince of mine in cooking. Then I was in 2nd year BA. Slowly I learnt how to cook. But I wasn't a good cook, because I didn't like it. But now after my marriage my life changed. I had to cook then. And I am loveing it . Still now I'm not a good cook but sometimes I get complements.
Now I like to prepare different and new reciepies. Actually I want to prove.......cooking is an Art and mammys are the artists.

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