Rice kheer, made by mom today, and sent to me. With so much love and thought, like always. In India, shradhh season is on and hence such meals are served with love to one and all. I don’t remember an instance where mom cooked some special meal and didn’t manage to send it to me, one way or the other. It’s a given that large meals at her home means my kitchen can go on a break for the day.
This “Maa ka pyaar” gains more weightage after marriage, when having a food cooked by someone else is a luxury. So, my gratitude for today…thank you mom for your unconditional love and abundant food! Thank you for sending it always always, no matter where I am.