We have a special cook in our house. He is my father. When there is a holiday,he enters the kitchen. Cooking is an amazing and very enjoyable source to spend time at home. He still cooks today. His recipe is chicken broth. He cooks better than my mother. That's why my mother is jealous of him. Because he cooks really well! He has magic in his hands. After the cooks eat, he repeatedly asks, how is it??
But we joke that his cooking has gone awry to make fun of him. Everyone is happy to be praised. He can cook many more things besides chicken broth, such as: mutton birayani, luchi curry, murighanto, firni, payesh,
pudding etc. Bengalis prefer to eat and cook delicious food by hand. He cooks everyone favorite food in the family. He has been interested in cooking since childhood and is a accustomed to cooking. So he is responsible for cooking with various friends and relatives. Everyone loves his cooking.
Hearing the praise of his cooking in the mouth of others creates a feeling of happiness in himself. Although father means everyone has place of feeling. My father has many extra skill.
A father is a real hero to everyone. May be your father is just a day-laborer, a rickshaw man, a farmer and so on. But his profession can't restrict him to be a hero to his child. We read about national hero, international hero in book. But a father is a hero of everyone's dream and in reality. No heros go more to a child than his own father. And I also think my father is my hero. I am very happy to stay in touch of my father all time.
However I will write more about him in future.
Thanks a lot for reading my blog.

