My+desi+aunty

As a child, I would spend hours playing at my aunty's house, watching her prepare delicious meals in her tiny kitchen. The smell of spices, the sizzle of onions and garlic, and the sweetness of fresh fruits would fill the air, making my mouth water in anticipation. My aunty would always save me a little treat, a homemade cookie or a piece of fruit, and I would leave her house feeling happy and content.