Fish and Seafood

Pujor Ranna | Durga Pujor Bhuribhoj

One day to go and She shall be arriving. My lal-par saree has been laundered and ironed. The kansa has ...

The shrill of the phone punctuates the idyllic silence of a lazy afternoon. I am immersed in a book, the ...

Kakimoni was an angel. She lived a few houses away from us down the flaming gulmohor-crowned cul-de-sac, ...

Would a trip to Kolkata ever be complete without a ritualistic sojourn to the Maniktala Market ? Well, ...

Summer vacations have just started. Days are scorching, Grandma discourages me from venturing outside during ...

The summer is fierce. The glare is blinding and the heat enervating. Who ever thought the coy innocent Sun ...

It’s not everyday that my fishmonger calls to inform that he’s got some gorgeous boal maach. And that he has ...

I adore my greens. And one of the myriad reasons why I love winters is the prolific abundance of ...

What is a nation ? Grandma ruminated, her eyes staring listlessly at the distant horizon, her voice choked ...

And so Dada and I set out, one golden autumn morning, gorgeous sunshine bathing the metropolis, still ...

My kitchen has been a mad frenzy all week, I have been whipping up my favorite Assamese ...

Manikkaka looks up anxiously at the charcoal-scarred sky. It is barely nine am this June morning, the first ...