Remember those days Remember those moments Sometimes with love Sometimes with fake anger Sometimes with a expression of begging and sometimes with an attitude of praying
You asked me to learn to make rotis round roties round like the earth or may be like the universe
Dear Maa, each time I avoided your words Neglected your quests Ignored your feelings Shattered your expectations I thought I was crossing your imagination that somewhere prisoned with relations
I thought Roties can be made easily They are combination of flour and water I only need to be right about proportion
But why didnβt you tell me Round roties require much more than my prediction They need balanced emotions Heartfelt validation Justified devotion to each and every relation Now As I started wearing your age, it comes to my realization round rotis may take everything you earned your sleep, your dream your successful imagination, even little strength left in your bones
But what they return is a smiling satisfaction
When your mother teaches you little things, may be preparing a meal, she inserts confidence, creativity inside you. When she made you to prepare meals for others she enriches you with feeling. you learned to love. When you allow yourself to serve a meal to your family members or friends you learned to care. And when you received all these feeling as your inheritance I doubt Is there anything in this world that can irritate youβ¦work load, failure in achieving professional goals, politics in your work place. Is there really anything? I wish I should have learned make a rotis.
n.b. Maa is the hindi term to address mother. Roti is a indian food and used as a symbol for each small things you learn at home