Hilsa has always been an object of desire for both India and Bangladesh. But I started this quest to taste Hilsa kahini…
Let us be honest. Pizza is a weakness– for me and my son at least. My wife stays silent in this regard,…
Kolkata, as a city never fails to amaze me. Different tribes (or rather communities) have settled here over last couple of centuries…
Idiot : “good morning sir. I was planning to ask something to you for a long long time. What’s your opinion about…
Ahhh, 2017 is coming to an end and what a year it has been. It was an year, where my blogging journey…
Somehow, I am not a rustic person. That “mera gaon mera desh” wala feelings somehow never come to me. For a couple…
I was getting mind-f#$%ed shuttling between home and work and idle mind was becoming devil’s workshop. While I couldn’t go out on…
It was a working afternoon and suddenly my inbox signaled me of a new mail. At my age, once, a mail comes,…
It was just pre-diwali times and the doorbell rang. My son, grown bigger in size now, opened the door and shouted “Baba,…
“Good morning, this is Mir Afsar Ali” the phone came in the morning, maybe after 10 minutes I reached office… And to…
