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Contest : The Unrepeatable Moment

Sponsored by : Daliel Henry Rodgers

Date posted : February 25, 2026

In The Kitchen


It happened on an ordinary afternoon. 
In the quiet kitchen I was busy like a masterchef,
moving unnoticed with self-poised dexterity.
The intent was to cook a perfect silky tomato soup.

I reached for the salt, instead grabbed the sugar jar,
sprinkled a generous amount into the saucepan. 
The smell changed instantly, sweet and wrong. 
I grimaced, added more spices to mend the mistake.

She walked in then when I was at a crucial stage, 
for the recipe required a vigorous whipping,
I was practically dancing with the saucepan,
holding a large spoon full of half-cooked soup.

As she went past me to reach the cabinet 
I spun around to ask her to taste if the salt is ok, 
ended up holding the spilling spoon over her white skirt.
The only sound I then heard was the soup hitting her feet.

I didn't say excuse me or I’m sorry, 
instead, thrust the spoon toward her mouth, 
murmured, tell me if it's too garlicky and salty.
I could still make the tangy taste right. 

She ducked under my arm and silently walked out, 
leaving me with the dripping spoon. 
I wondered if I should hand over the kitchen 
solely to my wife, for I felt that was not my place.

Note : I am not an accomplished cook, but I often try to do some 
culinary experiments. I chose this moment and the situation
because these were quite embarrassing and awkward for me, 
for my wife used to tell me to not mess around in the kitchen.
The hardest line to write was “ I didn't say excuse me or I’m sorry”,
because at that upsetting moment I wanted to divert her attention,
doing and saying something else, but actually I wanted to say sorry.
From the first draft I removed the last two lines of the last stanza where
I said I should spend more time in the kitchen to be an efficient cook,
but replaced them with the two lines as shown, a realization that I think 
was pragmatic at that time.
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Ray Choudhury Avatar
March 8, 2026 at 7:09 AM
Congratulations on this heart-warming poem. Glad to know you attempted to become a seasoned chef. It takes years and years of experience which mostly women do achieve. Best of luck for more attempts.
Kendrick Avatar
March 4, 2026 at 6:01 AM
Congratulations on your winning work in Daniel's contest. Way to go. So glad to see your work on the list. Sometimes a person should just stay out of the kitchen be it male or female. LOL..Sara K
Sinha-Roy Avatar
March 4, 2026 at 7:58 AM
Thank you, Sara. You are right, kitchen is not the place for everybody.
Rodrigues Avatar
March 3, 2026 at 6:32 PM
Subimal, I love this! It is the best one I have read from you! Love the realness, even the awkwardness. A fave for me! Big congrats on 3rd place!
Sinha-Roy Avatar
March 3, 2026 at 7:22 PM
It's so nice to hear what you said. I am so thankful for your constant support.
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