Delicacies Menu Week No. 140 Date (19-09-2026) //🍽️“Bite of Delight”//
◉بسم اللہ الرحمن الرحیم◉
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Greatings🥰 to all my sweet friends and fellow foodies on Steemit. Especially the Steemit Iron Chef family! |
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- I hope you are all doing well. And fully enjoying life's beautiful moments. How is everyone? I trust all my friends are happy healthy and happily occupied with their daily activities. The weather here seems to be shifting these days. At times the heat is intense. While at others a gentle cool breeze lifts the spirits. How could one talk about such a beautiful day without mentioning food? Today I have the delightful opportunity to participate in this wonderful "Delicious Menu" contest. And share the meals I enjoyed throughout the day. Along with the little memories attached to them with all of you. For me food isn't just about satisfying hunger. It represents time spent with loved ones laughter and cherished, love filled memories. So come along and join me on the journey of my delicious day.
This morning was a bit of a rush. I was in a hurry to get to school. Time seemed to be slipping away. And there was absolutely no chance to sit down and prepare or eat an elaborate breakfast. Yet sometimes even the simplest things bring such joy that the whole day begins to feel beautiful. For me that joy today came in the form of cool fresh and incredibly sweet grapes. I ate the grapes right after waking up. They were so cool and fresh. That the moment I popped the first one into my mouth. The last traces of sleepiness vanished. Each grape was bursting with juice and rich in natural sweetness. I was eating hurriedly because I was running late for school. But they tasted so good that I wished time would stand still just. So I could savor each grape at a leisurely pace.
◉ BREAKFAST: Cool, Sweet Grapes ◉
Then my sister saw me eating them and joined in. And just like that a breakfast that was meant only for me instantly became ours. We ate the grapes together by sharing them. And turned that quick morning snack into a lovely memory. Sometimes you don't need an elaborate feast. A few cool sweet grapes and the company of a loved one are enough to make the morning special. My breakfast today was exactly that simple fresh sweet. And made even more delicious by my sister's love.
◉ Lunch: Gol Gappa Party ◉
When noon came, I didn’t have any regular lunch at school today. My heart just wanted something tasty and delicious, so I ordered Gol Gappa with my teachers. The small Gol Gappa party at school was also beautiful in its own way, because when you are with good people, even simple food feels special. Each Gol Gappa, the delicious water filled in it, the sweet and sour sauce and that spicy taste… it was just fun.
But the real thing was yet to come.😄
When I returned home from school, my heart immediately said that the joy of Gol Gappa is not yet complete. For me, the real joy of eating is not just in eating, but in eating with those without whom my heart cannot feel like eating. And my family, especially my siblings, are the most beautiful part of this joy for me. So, after returning home, I ate Gol Gappe again, but this time the fun was different. In front of me was the laughter, conversations, mischief of my beloved siblings and family, and the delicious Gol Gappe.
To be honest, Gol Gappe was probably the afternoon menu, but for me, the real taste was with the family. Because even the favorite food eaten alone sometimes seems dull, while with loved ones, even the simplest thing becomes memorable. The taste of today's Gol Gappe was also a little more spicy because of this love.
When evening came, a small mischief story was added to today's day. 😄 My younger brother brought dal salt from somewhere and sat down and started eating it all by himself with great pleasure. It was clear from his face that he was very much in love with his salt. 😂 When the rest of us siblings saw him, we kept staring at his salt in silence at first, because the problem was that brother had brought salt, but he had probably forgotten to bring it for us! Now this was an injustice to us, wasn't it? 😜 Where were we siblings going to sit quietly? Immediately, a small secret plan was made that why not make a little part of brother's salt our own.
◉ Evening: Bally Bally spicy daal&next Cola and siblings' mischief ◉
Then our mischief began. Sometimes lovingly, sometimes jokingly and sometimes suddenly, we stretched out our hands and started eating salt from him. He kept trying to save his salt and we continued our mischief. And then when the cold Next Cola came along, the evening became twice as enjoyable. On one side, a spicy dal snack, on the other, a cold cold drink, and in the middle, the laughter, mischief, and teasing of siblings… What could be a more beautiful evening than this?
Actually the fun of this evening was not in the snack. But in the little mischief that we all did together. Maybe the brother bought the snack for himself. But in the end it became a shared joy for all of us. Sometimes such small thefts mischief. And jokes at home become memories that bring a smile to your face. Even when you remember them later. 💕
And then finally came the time that I had probably been waiting for all day… Dinner. Since I hadn’t eaten anything particularly heavy all day today, I was already very hungry by night. In such a situation, how can hunger be controlled when there is food cooked by mother’s hand in front of me? Tonight, we had a delicious and tasty potato spinach salad on our table, and warm rotis with it. Just seeing this scene made my heart happy. A bite of fresh warm roti, soft and fragrant potato spinach with it, and that special taste of mother’s hand on top… which no restaurant in the world can replicate.
◉ 🍽️ Dinner: The Taste of Mother’s Hand ◉
I sat down with my family. And enjoyed this dinner very much. The busyness of the day. The rush of school. The chatty gathering of friends. The salty mischief of the evening all seemed to come to an end with this one meal. The truth is that a mother's hand made dish is not just food. It includes love prayer belongingness and the fragrance of home. At the end of the day if you are blessed with warm bread. And delicious greens from your mother's hand. And your family is sitting with you. Then there is probably nothing more beautiful than a dinner.
No matter how many words I try to describe this gift from your mother's hand, it may not be enough. Tonight's dinner was not just the last menu of my day, but the most loving memory of the whole day. On one hand, the taste of your mother's hand, on the other hand, the company of your people, and in between, the peace that can only be found at home. Thus, today's day also ended with a beautiful taste. The stomach was full and the heart was also full
Here is my post for today. Which I have shared with you guys. See you in the next post.
Allah Hafiz & Good night friends 😴 😴 😴
Last I invited my friends @akareen , @pea07 , @iamguchidanart , @tempestinyang and @ngoenyi for taking part in this contest.
Thank you for being with me.
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I wish you success in the contest. Thank you for inviting me.