Contest Alert ⚠️ 1 Picture 1 Story Week #92

afrinn (70)Club5050in Steem For Pakistan • 8 days ago (edited)

_{Assalamu Alaikum,

Hello everyone,

I am @afrinn}
_{From #Bangladesh}

Assalamu Alaikum, I hope everyone is healthy and well by the grace of Allah, Alhamdulillah, I am also healthy and well. Today I am going to share a post. That is a one picture story. The competition was presented to us by @suboohi mem. Thank you very much, through you we can share our favorite stories every week. The story that I will share today is about food. Eggs and Khichuri. Eggs and Khichuri are so dear and favorite to me that I may not be able to express it in words. And I like to eat mother's cooking a little more. Just 2 days ago I came to my father's house. I spent a week at my in-laws' house during Eid. Because there were many guests at my in-laws' house, due to which I was very late in coming to my father's house. After several months, I came to my father's house with great joy. Everyone loves coming to their father's house. So I packed my bag in the morning. I left to come home around 3 pm. After 15 minutes by car, I reached my father's house. My parents, sisters and brothers were very happy and delighted to see my daughters. My father was the happiest. I was also the happiest to see my parents. I freshened up with my hands and face. I made the children freshen up with their hands and faces after coming home. Then I went to my room. My mother loved me so much. She cooked all my favorite dishes that day. Semai, meat, eggs Khichuri. My favorite food is eggs and khichuri. So my mother has prepared my favorite food without my knowledge. We think that mother's cooking is always delicious. And I really like my mother's cooking. My mother cooks food and gives it to me as a gift. But I am most happy to see eggs and khichuri. The biggest blessing given by Allah is that my mother is alive. I am very happy that my mother is alive and I always thank Allah a thousand times. She is still alive and feeds me with love. My mother understands everything in my mind. And my mother knows very well about what I like. I think mother is the biggest gift given by Allah. Anyway, I am so surprised to see the different types of cooking of my mother. How much my mother has worked hard to cook different types of food for me. Then I started eating the food. Before I enjoyed the food, I repeatedly remembered my childhood. My mother used to feed me food since childhood. But after marriage, my mother cannot feed me food like this. That's because I live in my in-laws' house, my mother lives in my father's house, but the love of a mother and daughter lasts a lifetime. But the food was really amazing for me. And I felt very happy to eat the food cooked by my mother's hands. Thousands of mothers have such dreams when their sons and daughters will come and they will be able to serve their favorite food to their children.
I have respect and honor for those mothers. And may they always serve their favorite food to their children. May their children eat it with a smile. Long live thousands of mothers.