Chocolicious..

Chocolates..
In a world where confusion and trauma related to practically everything is so common, chocolates have been our gaurdian angels...or so I feel. As a kid I would be barred from having too many of these delicious treats. But everytime I got the opportunity to grab onto any amount, I used to thank the creator and feel jealous of the people who made it. Just the thought of pools and fountains of choclates (be it in the confines of metal drums and cemented walls) and the thought of being there 24x7 would delight me. I would be wandering off to the Chocolate Land as I loved the place. And there would be nobody to tell you not to have, after all, my hand would just accidentally dip into the pool.
Now at last, I got to grab onto the recipe behind the most amazing creations of this world...the magnificent chocolates. Perhaps I am not perfect at it, but I know that after spending a few moments by the stove and mixing the cocoa with the milk and other ingredients, I do get to lick the bowl which was involved in the "magical" process. And what can I say, the taste is good enough to send me soaring back to Chocolate Land, and this time, get into the pool and bathe under the fountain.
And though I get fat every time I lay my hands on it, I wont regret it...for Chocolates were not meant for people to regret on. The were meant to spread the joy and happiness.
In case that was too philosophical for you, here's an idea..drool over the pics..and remember that last bar of chocolate that you consumed...