The sizzling sound of dosa on the hot pan and the aroma of of the intoxicating the air inside the home . The flavors of masala and the the tadka of gingerly oil into the freshly grated coconut chutney adding to the positive vibe .
My freshly brewed coffee, piping hot and just the way I love it . Mom’s hands multi tasking at kitchen and putting everything on my breakfast platter .
Oh ! How I missed her food in another world, living on food that was just to fill my tummy.
Now, I wonder i what tasted good , is it the breakfast of my mother’s unconditional love and her freshness of morning smile 😊
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