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My friend who loves “ROSOGOLLAS”.

Simantini was my friend who loved cats and rosogollas(they are paneer balls in sugar syrup).Those cats were not her pets.

They were free booters and free lance eaters.

Simantini, was very kind to them.Whenever asked about it, she answered,”they have adorable expressions!”.

Once I asked her-“will you share your favourite rosogollas with them?”.

She replied-“Yes, ofcourse.I have only tried fried fishes, fish and chicken bones and left over food with them.”

After a fortnight we met again and this time she was looking very morose.What had happened?

I asked her that and very sadly she said that-“One of three cats, whom I feed regularly, has started following me to my home and now she only eats rosogollas,not the fish fries, neither the chicken bones nor does she eat the left over food. What can I do now? I can’ t provide her with anymore rosogollas! Rosogollas cost a lot of money.I will now have to change my route to home from work and it will take me twenty minutes more to reach home, but that’s that.”

Saying so, she started leaving, without saying bye to me and suddenly she turned back and asked me “why did you suggest me to give them rosogollas”? I had no reply for her.

 

 

 

 

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Little Rosiette.

bloom blooming country countryside

 

A little girl’s mother was unwell.Her mother was so sick, that she couldn’t even get up to drink a glass of water.Rosiette was then five years old and her schooling was about to start soon.

Her dad took her to one of his sister’s house, so that she could remain there till her mother was alright, but after spending five minutes there, she started demanding, that she wanted to see her mother, so her dad had to take her back home.

After coming back home, she went to her mother’s room, where her mother was sleeping peacefully. Carefully,she opened a small cupboard in which her piggy bank was. In that piggy bank, her mother used to put one and two pence coins, since she was the age of three.

That piggy bank was very heavy for Rosiette to carry, but she took the piggy bank out of the cupboard and carried it to the pond near her house.

There she sat below a Hawthorn tree and opened her piggy bank, with a small key.

As soon as she opened it, all the money came out of the piggy bank and a small heap of coins was formed.

She took a coin in her right hand and threw it into the water.

After that, she threw two coins at once into the water.

Then she clutched a coin in her hand and looked toward her mother’s room and prayed to Jesus-“Oh Jesus, Please heal Mother.” Praying so to Jesus, she kept on dropping one coin after the other in the pond.

Nearly when all her coins were inside the pond, she heard her father calling and she rushed into the house.

“Rosiette, come quick, your mother wants to talk to you”.

Her mother had wakened up and the doctor had also come to see her and as she entered the room the doctor gave her a big smile and she saw that her mother was sitting up on the bed.

Rosiette ran and hugged her and kissed her mother. She held onto her very tightly.

Mother-“My dear Rosiette, I love you the most in the whole world. This morning, suddenly, I am feeling better and the doctor is saying that within a week or two, I would be able to walk about.You hold on tightly for me dear, and do not be afraid, your Mother will be alright sweety and then you and I shall play again and do whatever we would wish”. Saying so, she gave a kiss to Rosiette on her forehead.

Rosiette’s dad, Mr. Martin asked her to go and play around nearby, as he had to speak with the doctor.

But Rosiette ran straight to the pond and when she got there, a surprising sight was waiting for her. Al the coins that she had dropped in the pond, were lying on the grass near the pond and they were wet.

Rosiette was very very surprised, she started touching those coins and turning them about and after a while she put all the coins inside the piggy bank and closed it tightly and ran straight to her room and she thanked Lord Jesus, for making her mother well.

But to this day, it’s a mystery for her, that how did all those coins come up from the pond and who had brought them up?

 

 

 

 

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Contradiction.

“Mom, can I have one more lollipop?”says the son.Mother says-“No, you can’t have one more or your stomach will ache”. Son-“but, mom, I want one” ,and on goes the repertoire of contradictions.

Contradiction is best defined as the clash of the opposites.

What does it mean to contradict? Does it mean that the person on one side is completely, fully and the only one who is right? Or the other person, who is deemed as wrong or incorrect, also has a valid point?Contradiction often happens when one, two or more people or group of people, don’t agree with each other.

.Contradicting each other, since time infinite has been the nature of human beings. It is one of the best things, that humans can do. Sometimes we contradict with our self.

For example- a person says tomorrow, I will watch the movie “A”. He or she goes to buy the ticket and ends up buying the ticket for the movie “B”.

It even happens in the cases of most sacred harmony, i.e. marriage.

Quite often it has been seen that a man or woman intends or decides to marry a person, but again ends marrying another person.

The world is contradictory. Without contradiction, a student and a professor can’t have a healthy teacher – student relationship.

If contradictions didn’t exist, then, all the bosses on earth, would have been the sweetest, loveliest, cutest, gift from God to mankind.But on the “contrary” bosses, are the beings, who are hated the most in offices.

There is contradiction, in even wearing clothes.For example- “should I wear these clothes or those? Let me decide”. By the time, one comes at a decision, especially girls, the plane has flown from the airport and is about to land at the destination airport.

While planning holidays, family members contradict each other a lot. “We shall go to America for the vacation.No, we shall go to New Zealand for vacation.No, to Singapore we shall go, no,no we shall go to Asia for our vacation”.

The result of such contradictions always end in two ways.

1. The family, finally spends it vacation roaming about in the nearest supermarket.

2.By the time they make up their minds to visit a foreign destination, the summer vacation is already over and it is time for the kids to attend their schools and the adults need to go to office.

People often waste time, money and space contradicting.

Wasting space by contradiction.

In an office, new furniture have to be placed.Simply for the greed of getting a better cubicle/ table/chair, they end up contradicting each other very badly and the furniture remains disarranged and a lot of office space is wasted.

Room mates often contradict each other about the need and use of furniture and fret over silly things and also waste necessary space by either keeping furniture at all or by having a room full of furniture.

It’s alright to contradict.Contradicting each and every thing is a very bad habit, which often leads to one’s downfall.

Therefore, be careful while contradicting someone.It is better to be wrong than being the contradicting one.

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Potato Chowmein Crisp with Bitter Gourd Fries with Joshua and Friends.

Joshua is currently in Addis Ababa.I had written a post about it.It can be found at-Joshua in Addis Ababa.

Now, a few of his office friends are currently at vacation in Ethiopia, as they were touring the African Continent. Through one of their colleagues, at their Philadelphia office, they came to know that Joshua is currently not taking up any freelance jobs and that he was in Addis Ababa.

Their joy was over the bounds, they thought that at least, they would be able to have authentic home food.So, they called up Joshua and asked him whether they could come over at his house, so that they all could meet up and have a nice home cooked meal.

Joshua told them that his sister was ill and he had to take care of his sister and in a hushed voice he told them-“My sister’s cooking is getting worse day by day and secretly I am hoping that, I too can have food which is not made by sister.  So, please don’t come over”

His friends were very disappointed, but they understood the situation. Then they decided to rent a guest house, which had many facilities in it.

After, two days they invited Joshua for dinner and they promised him nice food and a mango pina colada.

Joshua told his sister, that he was going to meet his friends and he would comeback  home by eight at night.

He went to the guest house and  was greeted and hugged by friends.

After a bit of chit-chat, they all decided to have dinner.

When dinner was served to him by his friend Astropher, he saw there was chowmein fried crisply with potato slices, topped with peri-peri and on the side was a bowl full of salted fries of bitter gourd. He had forgotten to make the mango-pina colada, as he was already tired, after cooking only that much.

Joshua looked at Astropher and asked him what had he made?

Astropher replied-“I did my best. There is chowmein fried to the core,crisply, with potato slices and bitter gourd fries for all of our good health.”

Joshua was still looking at his plate in disdain and so were his other friends.

What happened was that, his friends didn’t want to eat outside food anymore, on their vacation of the African Continent,because in the first leg of their tour they had suffered from very bad cases of diarrhea, so they had rented that guest house, which also had cooking facilities available.

Incidentally, this was the first time, that any one of them had prepared dinner and the last two days they were having hotel food.Basically, none of them knew how to cook and they took the help of the internet to prepare the dinner.

Joshua’s friends were consisted of Astropher, Smith, Mary, Jeanne and Brita and none of them could cook a meal. So, very boldly Astropher, decided to cook the meals and this was the third day that he was cooking.

Joshua, hadn’t known all of this, so without much caring he started digging into his food.

He started with the crispy chowmein, and ate them munchingly, making noise, and with gusto he was eating. Seeing him eat with such gusto, his other friends started having their food, except Astropher. Joshua said-“This chowmein is nice.Well done, Astropher.”Astropher gave him a thumbs up. He was standing a bit far away from the dining table. Jeanne asked him-“Why don’t you start eating Astropher?”

He replied-“In case you all need more food. There’s more in the kitchen.I will eat after you all have finished eating.”

Joshua had finished half of his chowmein, and started for the potato slice.

Having a single bite of potato slice, he started shouting-“Cold Water! Cold Water!”.

Smith handed him a glass of cold water.

Joshua was then spluttering and coughing.

Suddenly, Jeanne and Mary had started shouting in their high pitch voices-“water! water!”.

Smith had a very small bite of the sliced potato and started shouting at Astropher- “Astropher, you cheat, you rascal, you flounderer, does anybody, add this much peri-peri? Are you completely insane?”

Astropher-“sorry friends, it happened by accident.”

Brita was the only person who hadn’t had the potato and she suddenly had a realization.

“You knew that potato slice would be so hot, because you had drenched them in that Mexican peri-peri powder, that we had brought at the supermarket, yesterday.Didn’t you?”

“I had an inkling about it.”-Astropher.

Except Brita, all were coughing and blowing their noses, as the peri-peri powder was really very hot to handle.

Brita-“I think, that you had more than an inkling.You knew that the potato would be super hot, that is the reason why, you didn’t sit down to have dinner with us!”

Astropher-“I wanted to see what all your reactions would be after eating it, so I waited.Swear to God.”

Jeanne-“What do you mean, that you waited for our reactions? You cheat.”

Astropher-“That’s enough, I haven’t cheated. I had simply decided to forgo the information about the peri-peri, to you all.I am sorry and to make it upto you all, I will also have the chowmein and the potato”.

He then started chomping the chowmein and in between he had the bitter gourd slices and in front of his surprised friends he finished all of the bitter gourd slices.then he drank water and he declared-“see, I had my meal, without a fuss.How silly you people are!”

Saying so, he was about to get up, when Brita told him, “you hadn’t had the potatoes yet.”

Astropher-“I didn’t? Oh! how silly of me.I will just have one potato slice,as my tummy is full”.

After this, he picked up a potato slice, but while doing so his hands were shaking.

He ate a small piece of that potato sliced and started jumping up and down.He was screaming-“water, water, water” and tears were rolling down his eyes.

Mary gave him the jug of water and he gulped all of it down.

“I am sorry. I am extremely sorry. I will never ever cook again.”

He sat down on his chair and started panting.

After fifteen minutes or so, when everything had cooled down, Smith decided that they all should go to the ice-cream shop, which was situated inside the guest house compound.

They all went there and had four big scoops of ice cream.While having his ice cream, Astropher, repeatedly told-I will never ever cook and I am sorry.”

Joshua-“Guys, I am sorry.I didn’t know, that all of your cooking situation was so bad. The truth be told, my sis cooks a million times better than this, but I am fool, that I hadn’t realized it before.You guys just wait a minute, I will ask her of you all can come over for dinner everynight, at her house.By the ways how many days are you all staying here at Addis Ababa?”

Mary-“Five more days.”

Joshua called up his sister-“Hey, sis, can my friends come over for dinner every night, for the next five days.They are all in a soupy situation, regarding dinner.”

Madeline ( his sister)-“Yes, they can come.Maybe seeing a few good faces, other than yours can heal me quickly.”

Joshua, in a low voice-“Sis, there is nothing wrong with my face.”

Madeline-“Have you looked at yourself in the mirror, Mr.Freelance? You look like a lost person.Who doesn’t know where to go.Be it Morocco or Ethiopia.”

Joshua-“Not again, sis.I will let my friends know.Bye”.

Joshua-“Yes, you all can home for dinner, everynight.”

The whole table erupted in enormous cheering and clapping.Suddenly Joshua was hugged very tightly by somebody and that person was sobbing on his shoulders.

Can you guess who it was. He was none other than Astropher.

Sobbingly, he said-“Joshua, my friend, thank you, you are a life saver.I will never forget this benevolence of yours.I am indebted to you.I will tell you a secret.But don’t tell it to anyone”.

Joshua-“What is it?”

Astropher-“I can’t cook! I add this and that and make up whatever I can”.

Joshua started laughing and said-“its’ alright my friend. Don’t you worry.Your secret is very safe with me.”

He bade them all goodbye at seven thirty in the evening and went straight home.

He entered his sister’s home and started shouting-“Sis, I am hungry. Please give me something to eat.”

His sister came in front of him and imitated him-“my sister’s cooking is getting worse day by day!”.

Joshua, red in his face-“Oh! you had heard me?”

Sister-“Every bit of it.”

J-“I am sorry, sis.”

M-“Sorry won’t cut it. You shall have your dinner, but it will be a surprise.”

J, anxiously-“What surprise?”

M-“You just wait and watch”.

After fifteen minutes, she called him to have his dinner. When he came to have his dinner, he saw that his plate was covered with a lid.When he opened it, he saw that it was full of bitter gourd.He understood the surprise, which his sister had meant.

Without making a noise, with a grumpy face, he slowly started eating the bitter gourd.

After watching him eat ten slices of bitter gourd, his sister came and took away the plate full of bitter gourds away from him and instead served him Macaroni and cheese, a plate of brown risotto and vanilla ice cream.

Joshua was stunned. He exclaimed-“Sis! God exists! What have I done, to get such a wonderful and beautiful meal from your hands?”

Sis-“Enough, of this nonsense.I know my cooking is not upto the mark, as Mom’s, but that doesn’t mean that I can’t cook.”

J-“What about those bitter gourd slices?”

M-“What about them?”

J-“Who will eat them?I thought surely you had made them for me!”

His sister smilingly told him-“What do you think I am? I am a doctor, by profession and it is my duty to look after my patients and you are my little brother and I love you.”

She gave a hug and then she said-“Those bitter gourds are for me.”

Hearing this Joshua was staring at her, as if she was a mad person.

He told her-“Are you gone bonkers?”

His sister-“No, Mr.Freelance dumbhead, bitter gourd is very good for health, that is the reason why I am having them.Maybe later on, I would have a bowl of nourishing chicken soup.Now you have your dinner, I will and go look after Jeremy.”

Thanking Lord Almighty, that he had got a decent dinner that night, he started gobbling up his meal.

Now his friends are dreaming of the good and nice dinner,that they would get when they visit his house.

Sweet Dreams.Bye.

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Ma and Food.

“Ma, I am hungry, please give me something to eat”. This is the first thing that comes to my mind, when I think about food.

In all the universes that exist, I am the biggest fan of my Ma’s cooking.In between, I was not well and am still recuperating, at those time I used to like burgers and pizzas more than her cooking and it is the biggest regret of my life. The moment I got better, I realized how nonsensical and silly I had been, to not like Ma’s cooking. Now she is not well and internally my soul yearns for her hand made food and she tries very very hard and makes all the meals for me, but sometimes we have to eat outside food. When I eat outside food, I realize that truly GOD- The all merciful, has sent the best cook in the world, in the form of Ma to each and every one’s house.

No dosa or idli or any curry preparation from a restaurant whether be it two star or three star or four star or five star, tastes even closer to Ma’s cooking. The more the stars, the more is the sophistication and less the amount, of that amount of heart and hard work goes into the cooking and lesser the quantity of food. Looking at the number of chicken pieces in a dish at a high-fi restaurant, sometimes it feels like, as if they are making us to diet, so that we forget that lunch or dinner even exists!

Whatever she makes be it enchiladas or idlis or cake or any chicken curry or anything else, I am damn sure that nothing and nobody can match to her cooking, except one person and that was my late loving and superbly talented and God gifted maternal grandmother, because it is from her that my mother has learnt her cooking and for my mother, she is the best cook in the world and to learn from her is a gift from God himself, still she (my maternal grandmother) was not appreciated for her hard work, as it is the worst tendency in people, to take mothers for granted, my mother didn’t take her for being granted and she was the only one who truly liked her mother’s cooking.For me my Ma is the best.Each to his own, ain’t it, world?

For some days, we had to pay an obscene amount of money for two square meals and the food was nothing less than dung heap.Going on a fast would have been better.

So never ever, dislike your mother’s cooking, because very few are those who get God’s grace so gracefully, that they have their mothers with them for their whole life and I pray to God Almighty that I am and am one of them few.

Instead of eating the outside crap for tiffin,breakfast, lunch and dinner, if possible have a square meal from Ma’s hand and see if it was worthy, to be a grown up or her blessfull hands were all that was and is needed to sustain in life and be happy.

Wife, husband,children,bungalows, cars, money all is secondary, but MOTHER & FATHER are primary in life.

Think about it and when you realize it, you will find God, the one and only, who protects all, to be inside your mother, as God is none other than her and if you don’t then it will take you a while to catch the bus, it can even take eons.But one shiny day you will definitely catch the bus and then you will say-“At last I got Ma”.

Adios.

N.B.- Whatever the whole world does, it isn’t necessary to follow that trend.Be humble always and love your mother and she had loved and nurtured you, when you were born and when you were growing up.Remember her mercies, her love and be that same kid, that you used to be when you were small.

If possible make a lavish breakfast for her any time soon, even if it is eggs and bread.