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কুমড়ো ফুল ভাপা | Kumro Phool Bhapa I Experiences of a Gastronomad

ভাদ্রের মাঝামাঝি এক সকালে বাসে চেপে আমি আর বামমা পৌঁছলাম প্রদীপ কাকুর বাড়িতে। মানিককাকাও সঙ্গে ছিল। প্রদীপ ...

The fifth morning of lockdown. We are getting used to blissful time-stop-still mornings - ...

The second day of lockdown and I wake up to a world of uncanny calm. No noxious fume-belching yellow ...

The shrill of the mobile punctuates the sublime calm of the weekend morning. It’s a friend, the storm last ...

Winter has taken a bow. The migratory birds that had thronged the lake have long departed for cooler ...

The walk shall be long, Bapi cautions, are you sure you want to walk all the way ? I nod in ...

A close friend sends me a gorgeous cabbage from her garden this morning. It’s not easy to grow cabbage, she ...

It’s a gorgeous autumn morning. The nimbus clouds that had usurped the heavens above and scarred them an ...

Every now and then, I pause my game of hopscotch, dart to the ancient iron gate, embellished lately with ...

Cut to half a decade back. It’s a charcoal-scarred sky this morning. Ominous cumulonimbus clouds reign the ...

Food in Cambodia and Thailand was divine, there was not one meal that offered us the slightest of an excuse ...

The ten odd days we spent in PhnomPenh and SiemReap were gorgeous to say the least. The awe-inspiring temple ...