Best Cook in my Family.!

Best cook in the family

This title is difficult to decide.

Apart from daily meals my mom is well known for her sweets. 

Those recipes were from her mother, my maternal grandmother. 

During festive seasons, they got together made those candies, authentic sweets. 

They were perfect. 

My maternal grandmother's talents always came in handy in the kitchen.

But unfortunate for us, our cooking standards never passed her grading level.

2years ago, my grandmother passed away, taking all her untold (if there were any)  recipes with her.

I'm the Queen of daydreaming.!

Who appointed me as the queen of daydreaming.!, you might ask

Who else, I did. Because it was an imagination.

It’s a method to pass time in a boring class or a method to load a dream for a REM sleep. In either way, every daydream, every imagination is a fantasy.

When I’m sitting in a boring class, I would think about the lessons in Hogwarts. How fun a lesson of flying on a broomstick than a lesson about gravitational forces. Collecting blast-ended skrewts in Hagrid’s garden than counting plasmolysed cells from a microscope.It’s always fun to think about a world that doesn’t exist when some chores in this world are too intimidating.

A good Book & a perfect cup of Coffee..!

There is no better combination than this. Books always beat the movies.

Books are slow, they build the plot, 

slowly arrives the conflict and resolves it in a mind blowing way. 

Books make us imagine our own version of that particular world , our own heroes ; it’s live: more than anything it’s always there inside our head whenever we want to visit.!

That's all I want to do.!

Every morning in line for a marathon,                                   
Running for a living,
as a part of living.
Working and working
working for a paper,
A piece of paper with some figures in it. 
They call it a pay cheque,
most dreadful of all;
as our worlds builds on those.

"There will be spring again.!"

NaBloPoMo Nov.5 Prompt

"Life is not always sweet,
Matters are the unwelcomed guests,
We share our joy, bottle our pain,
complain the world; say they forsake.

Keep the faith,
take the leap,
today is better.
keep going,
tomorrow will be the best. "

“Dream Big..!” They told me.

NaBloPoMo Nov.4 Prompt :

If you asked my kid version whether I wanted to be like my dad, I’d probably say "Yeah of course."

My dad is a know it all kind of person. So as a kid I always wondered how did he become such a genius. I wanted to know everything about everything like him.

Coolest job in My World.!

This is my first time in NaBloPoMo ; I thought that I will start from the prompt for 3^rd of Nov.

Coolest job in the world.

The first idea of coolest job in the world came to me when I was seven.

 I was browsing through a pile of children’s magazines. I remember that day because it gave such a spark.