Sunday's Lunch Of A Bangali

It's Sunday, built a mood of having a Bengali feast. 

I don't care if someone calls me a food beast. 

I place an order to my mother, "it's Sunday make something good. "

She exclaims that everything is good when it comes to food. 

I request her to make Fried rice and "Kosha Mangsho", a staple pleasure of every non-vegetarian Bangali for sure. 

Jot down my words, Kosha Mangsho is the cure to you when you endure. 

Anyways, back to the nostalgia of Sunday. 

When it comes to food I have nothing complaints to say. 

Mother progressing on making the Sunday lunch, 

Meanwhile, I am sneaking for some stored biscuits to munch. 

It is finally ready, the taster enters the deliciously scented kitchen. 

After taking a look at the dish, I feel " You are put to good use, Mrs or Miss Hen! "

Here I am impatient to try this dish. 

I mumble in my mind " Such a tasty recipe, can't it still replace the smelly fish? "

This recipe scaffolds the day with the necessary love and taste. 

At least today's meal would definitely not go to waste. 

Coming back to the taste test, I grab the nearest bowl and ask for some of it. 

Ummm! I thank myself for suggesting it and I yell "Today's lunch is a hit! "