Life Delicacies

  Vijayee Bhav Laut Ke Aaa .     Bye-Bye, will see you soon, let us meet again, a hand shake; flying kiss, a pat on the back, a kiss, hand of blessing on the head, love you, touching of feet, eye contact for long; humans when separate, animals do; but not always some so formal, out of compulsion. Many a parting emotional remain in memory always: seen a young boy-my grandson going US for study Masters; a honour for our family being the first to go foreign for study: family full reached Airport everybody advised him the way one liked; he listened attentive; the most valuable was from his grandmother who simply said, “Be away from bad company and bad habits”. His mother had given her blessings to him at home, when she hugged him tight, before we picked up his luggage for loading into the XUV 500, she could neither control her tears nor her voice it was so touching, emotional, real and authentic still I feel fail to express exact. His father, my son, was most composed giv...

     Come Sometime   Waking up in the morning, is great miracle, a blessing , millions world over do not walk up the next day every day: must thank the Lord of having given another bright beautiful day to live, enjoy delicacies of life and the company of loved ones, defying the existence of thousands of viruses, germs, ghosts, hosts and deadly diseases. Get up with hope, happiness, grateful, and a jump to do something great and wonderful. e. This new day is too dear, with its hopes and invitations, to waste a moment on yesterdays. Thank the Lord for such a beautiful gift, live every second of the day purposefully. Next day will not come always: today would come when He would call us back to merge with Him forever: the day of depart. But partings are ample as are the occasion to meet, greet, eat, work, talk, walk and remain wake till alive.   “Come Sometime”, a beautiful phrase used many a time by some people at the end of a conversation with a young one an...

  Grand Mother’s Panjiri   Food taste, a wonder faculty bestowed on humans more than His other creations by the Lord, man has refined it       by love and affection apart from ingredients, while cooking, what a mother, wife or daughter can do is written nowhere, it is divine, spiritual, and moral: their dedication and devotion, and the person for whom it is cooked is seen in every second of the time spent standing, slow and low flame. Sometimes it is the song, prayer, hummed or sung and feeling of wait that adds their own flavours to the recipe. The hands and fingers that readies the utensils, cleans the pulses, cuts the veggies, churn the butter from fomented milk, prepare the dough,   roast chapattis, steams rice add something great, to food, silently, effectively, for wellbeing, according to me the genes and DNA wonders of biology to the food: so mother’s food is a nectar “Amrit” for healthy body, brilliant mind and thoughts positive and v...