# What favorite meals reveal…. ?

Daily writing prompt
What are your family’s top 3 favorite meals?

Hello dear friends,

I hope this blog finds you in a cheerful and cozy mood. Today, I want to explore a simple yet profound question: “What are your family’s top three favorite meals?”

At first glance, this might seem like a casual, even trivial question, but if you pause for a moment, you’ll realize that the meals we hold dear are often windows into the soul of a family.

They reflect our history, our culture, and even our emotional DNA. Every family has dishes that carry memories, bring comfort, and make us feel at home.

For my family, our top three favorite meals are far more than just food—they are experiences, traditions, and shared joy.

For many, favorite foods are tied to childhood memories. I am no exception. A simple plate of dal, rice, and ghee still comforts me in ways no gourmet dish ever could.

It reminds me of evenings around the family table, where laughter, conversation, and love seasoned the meal just as much as the spices did.

Comfort food proves that flavor doesn’t always have to be elaborate. Sometimes, the familiar aroma of a dish prepared with care can soothe the soul more than the most expensive meal in the world.

Think about it—how often do we crave foods that take us back to our roots? For some, it might be a grandmother’s soup; for others, a father’s barbecue.

For me, it is the warmth of my mother’s cooking… and, occasionally, her playful scolding when I sneak the last piece of dessert before anyone else.😊

Our first and arguably most beloved meal is the classic butter chicken, served with warm, buttery garlic naan.

What makes this dish special isn’t just the rich, creamy tomato-based curry or the succulent marinated chicken—it’s the memories woven around it.

Butter chicken is synonymous with celebration. Whether it’s a festival, a birthday, or even a simple Friday evening, this dish appears almost magically on our dining table.

The preparation itself is a ritual. My mother marinates the chicken with yogurt, ginger, garlic, and a blend of spices, letting it rest for hours so every bite bursts with flavor.

The naan is rolled and cooked on the tava, puffing perfectly while filling the kitchen with its irresistible aroma.

The humor often comes in when my mischievous younger brother, who insists he “doesn’t like spicy food,” ends up eating three extra helpings after claiming,

“It’s okay, it’s only slightly spicy!” Laughter mingles with the aroma of butter chicken, making this meal a perfect blend of taste, tradition, and joy.

Next comes my personal comfort food: aloo paratha with curd and mango pickle. Warm, flaky parathas filled with spiced mashed potatoes, served with homemade white butter, cool curd, and tangy mango pickle—just writing about it feels therapeutic.

For me, this dish is more than a meal; it’s a memory. Lazy Sunday mornings, my mother rolling the dough with loving hands, the irresistible aroma wafting through the house—it’s the sound of laughter, the warmth of family, and the simplicity of love expressed through food.

I can’t forget the times when my father, in his “helpful” attempts to roll a paratha, would end up with a flattened pancake that looked more like a frisbee than bread! We’d all laugh until our sides hurt, only to devour it anyway because the taste of love was in every bite.

Everyone’s comfort food is tied to emotion. For some, it might be Maggi, ice cream, or ramen.

For me, aloo paratha ticks all the boxes: crispy outside, soft inside, mildly spiced, and deeply rooted in childhood memories. Comfort food doesn’t try to impress; it tries to heal—and aloo paratha does exactly that.

If comfort foods remind us of home, street foods awaken our adventurous side. I clearly remember my days posted at the N.S. Road Branch.

Lunchtime meant stepping out with colleagues to a bustling street lined with food stalls. The options were endless—steaming plates of machhli-bhaat (fish and rice), piping hot chole bhature, crisp aloo parathas.

What made it extraordinary wasn’t just the food, but the atmosphere—the warmth of stall owners, the hum of the crowd, the bursts of aroma from sizzling pans.

One funny memory stands out: a friend challenged me to eat a pani puri without flinching at the spicy water. I ended up sprinting to the nearest water tap while everyone doubled over laughing.

Street foods, I realized, are more than affordability; they are vibrancy. They carry the pulse of a city, the laughter of its people, and the creativity of cooks turning humble ingredients into masterpieces.

Whether it’s the tangy crunch of pani puri in India, sizzling kebabs in the Middle East, or soft dumplings in East Asia, street foods symbolize spontaneity, fun, and a sense of community—elements every family meal should have, in one way or another.

Reflecting on these meals, I realize that the question “What are your family’s top three favorite meals?” is far deeper than it seems.

Meals are more than sustenance; they are culture, memory, humor, and emotion on a plate. Butter chicken reminds us of celebrations, aloo paratha evokes nostalgia and laughter, and street food awakens our sense of adventure and connection.

Ultimately, our favorite meals reveal who we are as a family. They are threads weaving our stories together, creating a tapestry of flavor, memory, and love.

So, dear readers, I invite you to ponder this question for your own family. What meals make your heart feel full? Which dishes tell your story?
In the answer lies not just your favorite foods, but the essence of your shared life.

May your table always be warm, your meals be shared, and your hearts be full.

BE HAPPY… BE ACTIVE… BE FOCUSED… BE ALIVE

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15 replies

  1. It’s not just a food, but whom you eat with.

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    • Absolutely — you’ve captured a beautiful truth in just a few words.
      The warmth of a meal comes not from the plate, but from the people who sit beside us.
      Good company can turn even the simplest food into a memory worth keeping.

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  2. Remembered childhood. Thank you for this lovely post.

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  3. Dear friend Verma ji, this beautiful reflection reminds us that our family’s favourite meals are more than just food, there are memories, traditions, laughter, and love shared around the table, connecting us to our roots and to each other.

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    • Thank you so much for your thoughtful words, my dear friend. You’ve expressed it beautifully—our favourite meals truly hold the essence of home, carrying memories, traditions, and the love we share with those closest to us.

      I’m grateful for your kind reflection and the warmth you bring to every conversation. Your appreciation means a lot—thank you sincerely.

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  4. This is spectacular. Naturally writing and reading this makes me a little homesick. I’ve been trying to skip comfort food in a journey to lose weight.

    And it has worked .

    I really wanna try the pickles you mentioned and you’re writing . I should not have read this before breakfast now I’m really hungry.

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    • Thank you so much for sharing your feelings so honestly.❤️
      I can completely understand how certain foods can stir up memories and make us feel a little homesick.
      And congratulations on your dedication to your health—sticking to a goal is never easy, but you’re clearly doing an amazing job.
      I’m truly glad the writing resonated with you, even if it did make you hungry before breakfast! As for the pickles,
      I hope someday you get to enjoy them—they carry the taste of home in every bite.
      Wishing you strength on your journey and comfort in the memories that nourish the h

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  5. Such a heartwarming question! It’s amazing how something as simple as our family’s favorite meals can open the door to beautiful memories, shared laughter, and meaningful connections. 🍲💛 Your blog invites us to pause, reflect, and cherish the little traditions that make our homes feel truly special. 🏡✨
    Looking forward to reading more! 🌟

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    • Thank you so much for your beautiful and thoughtful words.❤️
      I’m truly delighted that the blog touched you in such a meaningful way.
      It’s amazing how food carries stories, memories, and emotions that bind families together.
      Your appreciation adds even more warmth to the writing, and I’m grateful for your encouragement.
      Looking forward to sharing more reflections with you soon!

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  6. Oh, yum, Vijay. You make me hungry.

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