‘One Big Recipe Book’ and other books
By: Puneet Kumar
One Big Recipe Book
Life is a one big
Recipe book
That keeps many
Delicious dipping sauces
It has the best condiments
To add delicious tastes
And tangy aromas
For each meal
It can be chilli
Mustard, tomato
Finely chopped pickles
Or a mayonnaise-based recipe
Everything goes well
With your snacks and meals
Just keep the portion sizes small
And mix everything well
Life will always be delectable
With your favorite
Dipping sauces
Especially home-made
Try always new elixirs
With ingredients
Like garlic, lemon juice
Salt and pepper
I Failed to Sleep
Last night
I failed to sleep
I felt hungry
In the middle of night
In the dead quiet night
I walked into my kitchen
Slowly opened the refrigerator
I ate one scoop of custard with ice cream
It was so delicious
I felt like eating one more
But I tell myself
Not to eat any more
I returned back to my bed
But I felt like eating some more
I found it hard to stop my craving
And I returned back to eat
I don’t remember
How many times
I awakened last night
To eat some more
In the morning
When I awakened
My wife was shocked
Who ate the custard with ice cream
I pretended I didn’t know anything
But all looked at me
As if they knew
Who was the late-night eater?
I said nothing
Just forced a smile
And said sorry
Then we all laughed
Sorry! But I Enjoyed a Lot
I woke up this morning
And decided to make
A sweet custard fruit salad
I took out all the fruits from the freezer
And cut them into small pieces
I found them tempting
Indeed, these were colorful
Healthy and nutritious
I started to eat one at time
Needless to say, I ate them all
And skipped the idea to make custard
Sorry! But I enjoyed a lot
It gave me a healthy morning start
I felt myself good and energetic
Hope I would have such a morning start every day
Samosa Is Still Poetry
Samosa is still poetry
In golden-brown color
In cone shape
Served well with chutney
Chutney often made-up of
Curd and mustard
Or from coriander leaves
That enhances its taste
It is one of my finest memories
Of my childhood
Standing eagerly
In the samosa shop of my town
Those were the lovely days
Each evening just two samosa
With load of chutney
And belly is filled with good taste
It is the prefect recipe
Loaded with potatoes
Peanuts, green peas and nuts
Sealed in all-purpose flour dough
Finely dipped in hot oil
Rightly fried for some minutes
Those golden-brown cone-shaped
Samosa is ready to serve
Hot and crispy samosa
Full of temptation
Ready to eat
Often eaten in a hurry
Memories are so refreshing
So clear and clean
I still feel to eat a lot
Though I know it is a junk food
A Bowl of Vegetable Soup
Whenever I was ill as a child
My mother used to offer me
A bowl of vegetable soup
As it was the perfect remedy for a cold
It contained a lot of vegetables
It was colorful and tasty
It might not be a perfect dish
But a perfect one for a sick child
Today it is winter
I have cold and fever
I don’t have anyone
To cook for me now
I don’t have the heart to leave my bed
I am remembering my mother
And the best soup she had cooked
As it was the best comfort dish for me
Those were such lovely days
Its memories are so fine and soothing
Now I just want to have that bowl of soup
That nourished and restored both body and soul
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Puneet Kumar is a full-time poet, writer and life coach. He writes poems, short stories, novels and self-help books. He has self-published 15 books. He loves to write on subjects like relationships, healthy living, food and nutrition wine and lifestyle or anything that adds positive lights into life. amazon.com/author/puneetkumar
Delightful! I could taste the samosa.