My first tryst with cooking, is a tale to narrate
It all started on the day, when my age read eight..!!
I was home, alone and having nothing cooked to eat.
There was Milk; there was sugar and few grains of wheat..!!
The recipe which I tried, had no mention in books
Puked after trying it, me and my dog Brooks..!!
My passion for Cooking was never under stake
At the age of twelve, I made a nice round cake..!!
There was nothing on earth that I hadn’t tried..,
From Milk with pickle to chocolate completely fried…!!
I knew, I believed I was no less than a Cordon Bleu
About culinary skills of mine, People had no clue…!!
My affair with cooking, was under wraps for long
Until I proposed a Waitress, with a romantic song..!!
To accept my proposal, ten long minutes she took
And only after hearing that I knew to cook..!!
The next two years I tell you, were a complete hell
On each new recipe of mine, she used to yell..!!
After very long years, a time really came
When I had to hang my head, down in shame…!!!
I was asked to cook for a party she threw,
I assumed I cooked a delicious stew…!!
Trying the dish, guests had really tough time,
I was accused of committing a terrific crime…!!
There and then ended oh my beloved friends, my COOK-A-TALE…….!!!!
Passionophoria 