Imagine a morning in a home. Swaying curtains let soft sunbeams in, the chirping of children rises from the balcony, and somewhere inside the kitchen, the whiff of fresh ilish mach wafts with the steam. Across the verandas, neighbours greet each other; radio songs play old melodies, and an easy, unhurried joy hums along with the whole household. These simple moments reveal the secrets... https://www.blogger.com/blog/post/edit/7898044287052216920/5664399719760648264