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RITI MOHAPATRA

Inspirational

Lack Of Flavor #My Dad My Hero

Lack Of Flavor #My Dad My Hero

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When I cooked for the very first time;

There is a lack of flavour in my food of mine.

Then everyone started giving their own advice;

That wounded my feelings without a choice.

Then I saw only this one person;

Who was licking his fingers with a passion?

Suddenly, a faint smile crossed my face;

And a thought appeared that I am the best.

He is none other than my lovely father;

The first love of my life and will be forever.


இந்த உள்ளடக்கத்தை மதிப்பிடவும்
உள்நுழை

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