Bengali Recipes From Grandmas Kitchen

Enchor Kofta Pulao (Green Jackfruit Kofta Pilaf)

The vacations till now, I ruminate in agonizing frustration, have been thoroughly uneventful and ...

My fishmonger gets me a delectable catch of pabda this spring-is-melting-into-summer morning. As fresh as ...

A listless sun glares down on a parched earth. An ominous lull. Not even bird song greets my fatigued soul. ...

Jackfruit is in profusion this summer. The nondescript sapling Dada and I discovered in the backyard quite ...

When my fishmonger calls me this morning to inform that he has (finally !!) managed to get fresh shol maach, ...

The fledgling jackruit tree Dada and I had discovered quite by chance one nondescript evening as we chased ...

I yearn for something feisty this morning. Tear-jerking spicy yet sinfully enticing. Grey foggy winter ...

I seek inspiration this morning. Something novel. Something I have never attempted before. I sit ...

A honey sunshine morning. A verdant green hillock of shelled pea pods stands in front of Didi, fatigued ...

I sit on the welcoming red oxide floor of Grandma's bedroom, the windows overlooking the verdant garden open ...

The jackfruit sapling, that Dada and I discovered quite accidentally during one of our evening hide-and-seek ...

The incredibly bony virtually inedible gada of the prized chitol maach rests on a kansa thala in front of ...