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Nostalgia in Grandma’s Kitchen

Nostalgia in Grandma’s Kitchen

In “Nostalgia in Grandma’s Kitchen,” there is a poetic expression that reflects on cherished memories of warmth, love, and family unity experienced in their grandmother’s kitchen.  The poem evokes a deep sense of longing for simpler times when love was baked into every dish and family bonds were strengthened through the magic of home-cooked meals. Take a dive into poem and experience the real love and warmth in simple dishes of simple time.

 

Nostalgia in Grandma’s Kitchen: A Taste of Love and Memories

My grandmother’s kitchen.

 

My grandmother’s kitchen, a place of love,
Smoke rose from the wooden hearth above,
Where bread is baked with affection true,
Taste of love and unity, precious gifts anew.

 

 

Two simple dishes, white rice and bread of wheat,
Were considered, in the royal court, a royal feast,
Perhaps the secret laid in loving hands,
Or the love, baked in the earthen pot’s gentle stands.

 

 

Around the burning flame, our family shared joys, and fear
Laughter echoing, flames dancing with joy beyond compare,
Smoke swirled upward, darkening evening sky,
Grandma’s stories unfolded as gossip quietly died.

 

 

Today, smoke of memories swirled in my mind,
As the wood crackled, freeing flames left behind,
Gathered round the table’s diverse delight,
Seeking authentic flavors, lost in nostalgic night.

 

 

Oh, Grandma dear, your sweet gentle bites, with your hands,
I miss them, despite of variety of dishes grand,
Your wrinkled face, where love’s deep tides,
Transcending love, changed my worries into blissful pride.

 

 

Would that, l can bring the time back,
I Save  your sweet talks and love in a cherished pack.
In your warm lap, I lay my weary head for rest,
Your gentle hands, would be soothing balm best.

Nostalgia in grandma's kitchen

This poem deals with the simple joys of simple age when families sit together around the wooden flame and share their love. Simple dishes baked in the earthen pots were more tasty rather than the variety of dishes of this modern age, because those dishes were baked with sincere love. Give me your feed back about my poem. Enjoy more poems like   Whispers of the Soul and  more like Carefree Love.

 

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