I was feeling little nostalgic on Sunday and was missing the winter time of child hood. Whenever I go back down the memory line, and specially when its the winter time, there are few flashes from the sub-conscious which, start playing in my mind's media player. The most recurrent one is, my coming back from school, tired of riding my cycle, which used to be the mode of commute to schools then, starved , leaving my school bag anywhere, and my mom ready with Nimona and Rice on the plate and feeding me with her hands. The taste used to get intensified the way my mom used to feed big bites with her hands. This clip of my past keeps coming to the conscious mind . I can't relive the moment again as we have moved on in life. But I miss my Mom every single moment of life. I always try to imitate her ways in cooking. The recipe, I will be sharing today is Nimona/ Pea paste curry. I wish, I could be able to prepare it the way she used to cook. Hope you will enjoy it.Here is the link :
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=04xwqejd0kY
With Love
Anupama
That's so true, nobody can forget the childhood days and the memories associated with it. I still can't cook like my mother, the taste and love she used to blend in her recipes will always remain unforgettable.
ReplyDelete@Ajanta, I completely agree with you. Hope you liked the video too.
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