In my childhood, I remember long dastarkhuan placed in the living room of my Grandfather (Nana Abbu) and the whole family, a lot of kids and all of my uncles and aunties, we all used to do Iftar together, too many sauces and different varieties of Pakoras. But now, it is not the same or maybe we are not kids anymore so the excitement and interest is not the same. Ramadan is no doubt a great blessing for all of us, it is all about self control and improving ourselves as a good human being. Thanks for sharing your views on it.
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@rosecane do you mean like this ?
Yes, like this hahaha you know it better, you were not a kid at that time but still I would say, variety of Pakoras are missing hehehehe
Yes missing in Pic but Thanks God not in our Iftari 🤪
👍 I know you are just like Nana Abbu, following his footsteps 👍
Ye baaat 😍😍😍😍
Well iftar in maternal is always fun ( I guess whole life is fun there, sorry to admit this but at funerals in childhood we used to enjoy the gathering at their house ) pakoras are the soul of Ramadan and now society prefers snacks and rolls haha. Now our Iftar is meant for some purpose, but in the past it was only eating time for us. Thanks for the feedback sir.🌺