Tuesday, February 8, 2011



♥ Paper boats float in my heart. ♥



Friday, February 4, 2011

A Foodie Introspection~



♥ I have an answer now… Yes I love Leonardo Di Caprio. :D

♥ The power of my taste buds have enhanced dramatically. Wow! They now like eggs.

♥ Butter. Butter. Butter.

♥ I love the flavors of coriander leaves and lemon.

♥ My love for ketchup is back : D

♥ Maggie. I don’t think I can live without you. Sorry I tried to.

♥ I still end up ordering butter chicken.

♥ Pizza! Trust me you taste good but sorry I won’t spend on you.

♥ Momo. My appetite for you hasn’t decreased a bit. I can still eat 2 plates of you, all alone. :)

♥ I can’t be a vegetarian. I don’t even try to. Once in a while the thought of turning a vegan dawns upon me but there is this one greater force that successfully pulls me away.

♥ Don’t ask me. I won’t tell you who or what that greater force is. :p

♥ Chinese Cuisine. I get this strange craving for you often. Very often

♥ Roasted duck. You are sill on the top of my wishlist. Please get out of it soon.

♥ Daab-chingri. You rule!!

♥ Dear Taste of Kolkata, thanks for those unforgettably mouth-watering crispy lamb.


♥ I love buffets in grand restaurants. I feel like eating everything included in it. Unfortunately I feel satiated way too soon. Sigh!

♥ KFC’s chicken bucket is nothing great.

♥ I will never eat shwarma by directly going to Al-bake. My sister told they prepare and serve; just few steps away from a ghastly gutter. Bayzid! please come back and bring home some shawarmas .

♥ Honestly! What’s the point in going out to have veg???

♥ Nothing can beat the fun of gorging on radha-ballabhi, luchi torkari and chai from those road side stall and sweet shops in C.R Park, market no:2. Of course with your special someone. :)

♥ Seriously! I mean seriously! How can you go to all those expensive restaurants just to have salads? I mean how come you ever go out to have salads?

♥ Sorry, I don't like you, milk. But I drool over you once you become an inseparable part of kuli-pithe.

♥ Tankush, do you still serve the best chicken parathas?

♥ Lady!! You prepare awesome egg parathas. And the best part is, it only takes 2 min to reach you. Please never move away to some other place. We seriously adore your 10 Rupees egg paratha with vinegar dipped mirch and sliced gajar.

♥ Esplanade, where are you situated in C.R Park? I searched and searched and searched you and yet not have located you. I guess the address given in that stupid Times Food Guide was wrong. There was this one old house with one very old lady who was so unwilling of to let go off me. These days nobody has got the time for their grandparents. The whole day they wait by the gate with the hope of the some familiar face passing by.

♥ I hate those small-colorful tutti-fruiti cherries.

♥ Litchi, trust me you are so cute. You are my favorite. Don’t you worry orange and strawberries, you guys are sweethearts too. And please don’t forget Australian grapes, atta and babukhosha.

♥ Popcorn and chuski, you guys are delectable.

♥Sweet corns!! Oh! God! Your aroma is heaven.

♥ Pistachios are to die for.

♥ I don't like tomatoes like before. My family laughs it off though. :(

♥ Where can I get those cheese, the ones on which Tom's Jerry madly slobbers?

♥ Bournville!!!! I Love You.


♥ This insanity drives me crazy! Someday I will eat you too, dear Leonardo :P ♥


P.S: This list will undergo continues upgradation process with addition and deletion to it time and again.

Tuesday, February 1, 2011

Prayer~



♥ God! give me the willpower to rise above the ordinary. ♥



Tuesday, January 25, 2011

In Romance with your Love

What I fear the most is this dead air in between us. I tremor; even at the slightest possibility of it taking shape. My inability to fill this gap even with my heaves and sighs leaves me with an unquenchable blend of confusion and discomfort. What follows is an unceremonious celebration of twinge in the heart. At that very moment when my heart trembles like it’s going to fall apart into uncountable bits and pieces, I want to run away. I know I am an escapist. But where shall I escape to other than the refuge in your arms?

Baby! Please hold me tight while running your fingers through the tangled web of my hair and say “You just don’t have to speak a word. I understand you even when you are at your weirdest best.”

Monday, December 27, 2010

This Christmas I realized


♥ IamAdmired.IamAdored.IamLoved.IamBlessed ♥