Its a rainy day, its Sunday. I can`t help but remember the past, the chaos and activities in the kitchen back then… When the weather got chilly and cold, the kitchen would turn into a shrine, a sanctuary. It was a place for debates, battles, experiments. A place for laughter and fights. And in the process the…

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I have a therapist. Let me tell you how I met her… I live in a civilization that can sometimes be harsh and ferocious. We all do. The noise, insensitivity, pollution, crime, greed can be breath choking. I`m awed by all the luxuries and advancements the civilization has to offer. So much so that I am…

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    Many a days we would look forward to Sundays just to have a bowl full of piping hot & butter-y dal – Dal Makhni with chawal. And then after lunch the day would seem more brighter!     With every spoonful of buttery dal and rice, I become so immersed in tasting its…

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    Many a days we would look forward to Sundays just to have a bowl full of piping hot & butter-y dal – Dal Makhni with chawal. And then after lunch the day would seem more brighter!     With every spoonful of buttery dal and rice, I become so immersed in tasting its…

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