Cooking With Recipes

As girls we all love cooking. Wherever we see a recipe we try to make it that's the nature of us. All these days I was in bored mood stuck with all the stuff exams and all stuff. All these created a very dull and monotonous life. I wanted to be cherish and energetic and also to enjoy my life.Due to lockdown none of us were able to move out. I was in sad mood as I cannot stroll down the streets and buy my favourite cupcakes and muffins. 

  I was just laying on bed in my pyjamas and I just gazed at the clock it was almost 8 a.m and I felt still lazy to get off the bed.My mind was urging me to sleep more but I thought to be against what my mind says. I want to enagage in something. I was just thinking, suddenly an idea clicked on my mind it was trying one of my favourite recipes. 

 The other days my mother and I both tried our favourite recipes but now I wanted to try out all by myself. I want to get some experience and I want to feel proud of myself and I want to upload some photos in Facebook and WhatsApp. As these days most of my friends do it and it was spreading like a virus , cooking fever. 

  Oh !!! It's enough of laying on bed I jumped out and just rinsed off my face and I wanted to know where my younger brother was . Thanks God !! he is having online classes .That's great if not he would be a great obstacle for me and spoiling my whole work and next I checked the pantry whether all the commodities are there to try out my favourite recipe. Oh !! Hurray!! I felt to jump up as kid who got a bicycle for his birthday. But I realized I'm not a kid anymore though my actions sound like that. 

  Suddenly I remembered my mother's warning, the incident visualized to my mind how I was warned by her not to enter the kitchen again without her permission since I ruined the kitchen with spilling and making a mess. But that incident happened when I was 15 years now I am 25 years old , a young independent girl. So I have rights to try out my dish alone.

  No time to waste, Wow !!! My mother is having a long conversation with next door neighbour Mrs.Kamala. Thanks to Mrs.Kamala now I can engage in this freely .I took a deep breath now I feel a great relief . I jumped again as I feel free and independent , I feel like mad..No !! time is running, now I must start to prepare. Alas !! An egg smashed on the floor , oh no now it will smell stinky . So I had to clean and again I prayed God I must be able to do this without any disturbance.  

  I was going on, Knock !! Oh no!! Who is this bastard , unlike other days I can't call brother so I went running, unknowing that I had place cutlets for to fry . Alas !! it was the next door neighbour Mrs.Sirmali , the gossip woman . Now everything will be ruined .I just asked her to be seated and wait until my mother arrives. 

  Oh no !!! I felt something like roasting..Alas my cutlets ...they are overfried and I just checked the taste it was too salty and I had forget to add salmon only potatoes were there. I had forget to boil them.What was I doing, oh what a bad cooking day !!! 

  Ohhh the kitchen was totally a mess, peels of potatoes and onions all over the floor lying If my mother sees these she will scold me and never let me enter to the kitchen. Oh!!! I had to clean everything and I cannot upload any photos since these are over fried my friends will laugh at me, especially Sonali. 

  It was a bad day for me, Thanks to Mrs.Srimali everything was ruined and I felt bad about myself. Make sure to clear off all the obstacles before you cook .