I suddenly remembered one bengali poem written by sukumar Roy, father of Satyajit Roy, the great film-maker, and father of 'Indian nonsense poems'. it goes as
"khai khai karo kano eso baso ahare, khawabo azob khawa bhoj koy jahare" (why are you looking so greedy, come have a bite, this feasting is for you and you only)
Finding love !!!
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She still thinks about him...In the darkness of every night...Maybe he
continues to sleep in peace, As he could give up without a fight...Love
that once fi...
Downpour
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A downpour which will sprout the last of the reluctant seeds
raging rain, running rivulets rain and wind, a symphony of untold
proportions I found my sol...
Lessons we learn
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Conversation in my household about 8 years ago. Jaiteg was in middle school
then. He has grown up since. "ਮੈਂ ਨਾਏ ਨੂੰ ਸ਼ਤਰੰਜ ਦੀ ਬਾਜ਼ੀ ਵਿਚ ਦੋ ਵਾਰੀ ਹਰਾ
ਚੁੱਕਾਂ।...
0 DAYS — I AM FORTY!
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I am very glad I did this '40 DAYS TO 40' exercise. Earlier this year, the
thought of turning 40 left me constantly cloudy-headed and I didn't know
what ...
What heart emojis actually mean
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1. Regular red heart when you "truly love" someone or are being passive
aggressive and want to communicate a gentle yet supremely effective "fuck
off".
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The bond of love
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Growing up, I used to just about tolerate my sisters. As the middle
sister, I either had to match up to the elder one or be a good role model
to the young...
The Unraveling
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Don't you just hate tags?
No?
i do.
i am supposedly a vegan. Yep that's supposedly what i am due to my diet. i
am no vegan. i stopped eating meat becaus...
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I have been a runner for last 16 years. I recently converted to being a
cyclist. Recently, means today at 6:48 AM. As a veteran cyclist, these are
my obser...
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Death coming to someone close to you suddenly? Or knowing someone is going
to die in few weeks/months because of an illness?
Is that too sadistic a questio...
shifting spaces
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At times, we look forward to it. We want it, for we expect that along with
it will come certain aspects we desire for. Such instances, one can safely
say, ...
what's missing in bangalore?
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what do you miss the most when you move cities?
your friends? your colleagues? your favourite movie halls? eating joints?
your house/ flat/ apartment? the ...
A French Corner in the City
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The measure of any restaurant is its cheese cake.
And one place that serves some good cheese cake is French Quarter Bistro on
100 ft road. Despite problems ...
let me beeeee.....
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In this humdrum of moving ahead successfully through each day and emerging
a warrior at the end of a day, many a times i end up with a feeling of
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One of the best I Have read on Life...
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shorter tempers, wider Freeways,but narrower viewpoints. We spend more, but
have le...
22 comments:
waaaaaah :( i wish i never saw this
Drool...Such delicious picture. Its making me hungry and its just 9:30 in the morning!!
Not fair Gazal!
@prax and nm
hey people...complete the slogan
... FEEDS ME!
(i thought of saying 'feeds the world' first... but then i decided not to take chances with that... i'd rather be fed first :P )
bitti oota andre mai alla bai!!![free meal means all body mouth-rough translation]:)
..is a right hand.
... is never empty.
am hungry adn then this post... not at all fair :(
Ok lost my last comment ... "THE HAND THAT HOLDS THE LADLE - Decides WHATS ON THE TABLE!"
I think I'll put that up on my fridge :)
...better not drop the food on the floor
..has every right to fling dal on your face--so you better watch what you say!!!
(Now where is my prize for the best caption?) :P
I suddenly remembered one bengali poem written by sukumar Roy, father of Satyajit Roy, the great film-maker, and father of 'Indian nonsense poems'. it goes as
"khai khai karo kano
eso baso ahare,
khawabo azob khawa bhoj koy jahare"
(why are you looking so greedy, come have a bite, this feasting is for you and you only)
1) eats last...:)
2) decides my stomach's fate :-P
howzzat!!!
i was home when i came across your blog. only thing i remember says after visiting your blog was
"Mama, I'm hungry!!"
"The hand that holds the ladle......is mine(yours?)"
@guru
true...when it comes to matters of the stomach..never take a chance.
@brocasarea
a meal cooked by someone else is always welcome.
@satish
absolutely RIGHT !
@xh
;)))
@madhumita
so true..apt for the dinning.
@prax
yes....such a waste
@ps
whoooa!!
is that a threat..lady..
hereby awarded the prize ! !
@wanderlust
a feast for the eyes and the stomach as well..it was
@thinking aloud
lol...yes true sometimes...thanks for two responses.
@friendly neighbour
yes..reminds me of ma too.
@guru
lol
actually three people.and as for me,i was busy taking the picture1 !
The hand that holds the ladle...you got the whole world....in your hand....with ladle....in your hand (sing to mastercard tune)
----needs to stir well!!
hand that hold the ladle also gets to rock the cradle
hows tht for being the most male chavaunistic tagline
hey gazal here it is!!!
1) Hand that holds the ladle gets to decide whats the menu on my table!!
2) hand that holds the ladle catalyses the reactions in my bowel ;-)))
Am waiting for my Prize ;-)))
@comrade
you got the whole worlds' stomach in your hand(*singing*)
@padma
errr...did you have a bad tummy after reaching back!!!???
@tys
you either rock the cradle or hold the ladle....be fair
@solitaire
so right....or you may have to order food from outside!!!!
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