Tuesday, 22 September 2026

RICE BALL IN DUNKED COCONUT MILK


It was made three years ago. It was a daunting task, but I enjoyed making it .
Pairing it with mutton curry was a chef's kiss moment😘...

Dm me for the entire recipe,  no need to foot the bill for this recipe 😋..

WHO AM I

 I might be your next-door neighbour, good-wisher, or a foodie. Well, it will be my saving-grace moment to talk to you all. But after a 3-year break, here I am. As you have read my collection of poems, I will share my cooking and eating journey, where you feel and taste love. This mutton biryani was brought by a amazingly friend Muskan, and I tasted love in it as I ate.

Monday, 22 April 2024

AN ODE TO ARABIAN NIGHTS





Wandering through the desert,

Under the scorching sun,

I walk in a weary state,

With no hope left to live.


But I soar high in courage,

To reach the road that leads me home,

With no means to survive,

But I reach my home 

Laid rest with beloved ones

What binds us together

 Which is love

My past   was a tale of knowing the world

My future  is a tale of living

AN ODE TO THE PASSAGE OF TIME


As the water drops

So the time runs 

As the cherry blossom

So does the rain come by

The narratives created

Cease the time to make it

Alas, Alas 

The passage of time is short

With no regard to the

 Expectations for the future

As the world is chaos and muck

Where a nudge is created

To see and understand 

Everything goes by

Waiting for a new dawn 

Hearing the chirping sound

Of the birds

As the sun rises

 

BLISS OF NATURE





  There was bliss 

In every nature

As the plants bloom

So is  the  flowers

Grow among the thorns

In the array of bliss

As they begin to live

Among  the thorns

As they pass away

They withered like

Last dried leaf and flower

Lost it's beauty

As they reach the last leg of life

To  bloom and be blissful

In the creator's comfort

In the bliss of nature

Sunday, 24 September 2023

AN ODE TO MY WINDOW


As seasons came and went by

I reached the last leg of everything 


In the morning 

It was sour of wall

In evening

It was the onset of bareness


Wishing every day to be  a paradise 

Filled with everything

To be erased in life


Sooner I learned that 

Life can be the seasons

With every person 


Which is lesson

To be learn 

In the life


At the end of the last leg

I continue this journey

 

Wednesday, 9 August 2023

THE SAPPHIRE RING




Her wedding band was a gesture of love and marriage

It was love in disguise 

It was deceitful  bogus love 

Where was her fiance's commitment?

His betrayal with another damsel 

Seeing his lover at the wedding 

Made the bride's heart in misery 

The infidelity started with the same damsel

Regardless of marrying his spouse 

Where was he, when his spouse needed the most?

Why has he forsaken her?

In the end, they separated 

Her Sapphire ring changed to

 An Aquamarine   ring 

Shows her newfound freedom in life 

A fatal accident took her life 

Along with her true love 

She is still the queen of the people's heart

RICE BALL IN DUNKED COCONUT MILK

It was made three years ago. It was a daunting task, but I enjoyed making it . Pairing it with mutton curry was a chef's kis...