Goes potato love like vows
Eight years of married life has been an ever growing process of evolving my love for him and for potatoes even! In these years , I've learnt and realized that his enduring love for me is like that of his die-hard dedication towards potatoes. Like the evenings and mornings of the faithful potatoes that finds its way to be in our plates, no matter what, so is love fondly winding its way to our hearts. I also have known that potatoes can be prepared in varieties each time: boiled, fried, steamed and can be mashed, sliced, chopped and even grinded. But the taste and flavor is never lost and always blends with the correct amount of salt, chilly and other garnishes. Potatoes even go so well with a pinch of plain salt and no one ever gets rid of it even if one complains of it. Its presence is omnipotent and these potatoes of: patience, tolerance, respect and faith blends into making married life so simple yet so vital. People say that a man who cook is the best man a wife cou...