As I went to pick my lil one up after school, I chanced upon a fight between two KG kids(none of the spectators could recall why they were fighting). They were through with sticking out their tongues while making antlers on their heads. Now was the stage of maturity and verbal abuses.
One of them, trying to manage a fearsome expression while holding back his tears, called the other one " a baingan ka bharta "
The extent of vegetable hate was apparent when without batting an eyelid, the other one replied with, " if I am baingan, then you are lauki ka kofta!"
The icing on the cake was, two tiny, ponytailed beauties winking up their nose and saying "yuk!"
One of them, trying to manage a fearsome expression while holding back his tears, called the other one " a baingan ka bharta "
The extent of vegetable hate was apparent when without batting an eyelid, the other one replied with, " if I am baingan, then you are lauki ka kofta!"
The icing on the cake was, two tiny, ponytailed beauties winking up their nose and saying "yuk!"
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Hi mam.
You write so well then why no blogs for the last one year? Please write more.
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