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Who Ate My Heart ?

Well it was sunday and it was special since I found my self inclined towards making some puris for breakfast. This event doesn't really happen unless saturday has treated me well...

After all the effort and time I had rolled out around 14 - 15 puris for 3 adults and 1 child....
I fried the puris which were multidimensional....Don't know when I will master the art of getting a circular puri/chappathi ...I never tried to master it anyway...who cares...It should fit the pan/tawa..It should cook...It should taste good....that's a necessity...nothingelse is  :)

And when I was half done ....a shape jus popped out of one of the puris I placed in the boiling oil that made my girlish mush shriek out....A Heart... A Heart...wow...A Heart...

Well there wasn't a soul around....M and achu were fast asleep.....so I picked up my camera phone and clicked the moment....technology I bow down to u...for this moment could not have been cherished if it wasn't for u....:)

I had to go out leaving the duo at home that Sunday so I left the breakfast on the table and left... I did mention the heart puri to M who seemed more engrossed in those papers which propagate more of violence than peace ...God save the world and MEN....if we Women can't do it... that is :b

As I was heading to my destination...I got a call on my mobile....( techie scores again )....M said " Hey can I eat ur Heart?"..I said with the same girlish giggle "oh yes u can" :):):):):)

PS. Some moments in life are so litle that it might jus go unnoticed ...grab it and cherish it....like this one makes me wonder if M dear really wanted to sound mushy..or was it that he was reconfirming just to make sure I don't blast him when I get back and find my heart missing ...whatever it is....The moment made my sunday a total funday

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