Bangladeshi home breakfast and lunch stories
I went to Bangladesh on a quest for hilsa. Yes, the fish that is the object of desire for both India and…
I went to Bangladesh on a quest for hilsa. Yes, the fish that is the object of desire for both India and…
I know I’ve been talking about mango in last few of my posts and frankly being someone obsessed with it, I can’t…
My city, Kolkata, prefers to stay inside in a timewrap. One of my friends from outside asked me few days back, about…
So, its this time of the year when almost every bengali is somewhat having a feel-good state-of mind. Basically, Poila Boisakh means…
Saraswati puja always always claims a special place in the heart of any bengali. It is popularly considered as the bong valentines…
childhood is a strange thing. So many items remain there sketched as a voice, as a memory. When I was a kid,…
কোনো একটা অদ্ভুত কারণে এই কলকাতা শহরটা না আমার কাছে এখন আর শুধুমাত্র একটা থাকার বা কাজের জায়গা নয় – একটা অজগর…
Frankly, I am not someone who goes ga-ga over Bengali food in fine dining restaurants. No, it’s not the problem of those…
Let me admit. Firstly, I am not someone with a sweet-tooth, I do not like sweets much. But, when it comes to…
Being a bong, probably I am one of the few lesser mortals who are not much interested in sweets. But, this time…