She loved numbers,
Cooking gave her jitters.
Her mother tried to teach her cooking,
But her daughter’s cooking attempts kept choking…
She felt low,
Her self worth hit a blow.
Her confidence dipped southward,
While eating other cooks’ delicious food, she felt awkward.
For her , kitchen was a place of defeat,
Dining place was her only place of seat.
Her mother treated her negative thoughts’ paralysis
She undertook her daughter’ s personality’s S-W-O-T analysis.
She realized that her daughter is a paragon in mathematics , science and technology,
She decided to apply these strengths, thus stimulating the beginning of a beautiful journey , with this culinary trilogy…..
She encouraged her daughter to make and bake cakes,
She knew , what it takes…
With her sense and skills of ratios and proportions, her judgement to understand the temperatures and machine settings,
She began a series of sumptuous bakery offerings….
Her cakes and cookies were mouth watering,
Her breads and baguettes were yummy,
Her cooked meals , could now fill many a tummy.
Her mother had set the ball rolling,
Her daughter had found her calling.