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Grandmother-My Greatest Blessings
Chicken Curry
"Have you heard, its 11-30A.M. .Time for lunch."-rang back at my dinner time in hostel. The pranks to make my granny ate meat were the dangerous game for we siblings. We failed. Actually, we choosed failure.
I love chicken biriyani. Not for it's taste. This remembers our first cooked chicken at home. It was like a feast. A surprise for our class 4 end term examination. Grandmother too came out towards our tent and blessed me for a good result.
I love chicken biriyani. Not for it's taste. This remembers our first cooked chicken at home. It was like a feast. A surprise for our class 4 end term examination. Grandmother too came out towards our tent and blessed me for a good result.