Pick a Word, Paint a Story #19

in hive-179660 •  8 days ago 

Hello Steemit Community


With the blessing of God, it's Mohammad Arslan and I am from Pakistan and today I am participating in this amazing, wonderful, fantastic and epic and very unique concept of contest that is created by @senehasa. I'm very impressed by the topic which she provided us and the topic is PICK A WORD, PAINT A STORY. In this contest there are three words provided by the creator and we choose only one of them to create a story, article or any other type of writing skills. So the words are BED, COUGH, and FOOD.So I am choosing for this contest the word FOOD. I hope you like it and appreciate it.

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The Street Food Adventure

In the heart of the active city, where colorful lights squinted and the boulevards were continuously lively, there was a path popular for its nourishment slows down. Each evening, the scent of zesty kebabs, sizzling samosas, and sweet jalebis filled the discuss. It was here that Ali and his best companion Sara chosen to have their nourishment adventure.

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Both of them adored nourishment but had never attempted road nourishment some time recently. Holding a little sum of cash in their pockets, they made a bargain — they would attempt as numerous dishes as conceivable and choose their favorite by the conclusion of the night.

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Their to begin with halt was at an ancient man’s kebab slow down. The kebabs were succulent, zesty, and served with hot naan and mint chutney. Ali took a nibble and his eyes broadened with bliss. "This is the taste of joy!" he said, snickering. Sara concurred, licking the zesty sauce off her fingers.

Next, they moved to the samosa cart. The samosas were brilliant and fresh, filled with zesty potatoes and peas. They burned their tongues a small but couldn’t halt eating. "One samosa is never sufficient," Sara said, coming to for another one.

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At that point came the chaat stand, where crunchy papri, sweet yogurt, and hot chutneys moved together in one untidy, delicious plate. They ate with their hands, laughing as the flavors exploded in their mouths — sweet, harsh, red hot, and tart, all at once.

As the night developed cooler, they finished their travel at the jalebi slow down. The jalebis, hot and sticky, softened like sugar clouds. Standing beneath a road light, with syrup trickling from their fingers, Ali and Sara concurred that nourishment seem be the best kind of adventure.

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By the conclusion of the evening, their pockets were purge, but their hearts were full. They had tasted stories covered up in flavors, giggling in each chomp, and recollections that would final longer than the night.

Walking domestic, Ali said, "I think nourishment tastes way better when you eat it with somebody you care approximately." Sara grinned and gestured. It wasn’t fair the nourishment that made the night uncommon — it was the fellowship, the giggling, and the shared cherish for little joys.

From that day on, at whatever point they passed the nourishment path, they didn’t fair scent nourishment. They noticed joy.

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Thank you very much for Created this contest steemian like me and provide opportunity to us. I hope that I give more good work in the future. I hope you like it and appreciate it. May God bless you.

In the end I'm also invited @beemengine, @kamrulkhan and @rmj and very thankful of the creator who created this amazing contest.

With warm,
@mohammad1076

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People prefer to eat street food because it's delicious and less expensive. Thank you for participating in the contest.