To the little girl who always wondered, If she could make meals like her mother, For all the guests, And almost as good as hers. Let me...

If peeling oranges for someone, Is a representation of the fact, That you really care about someone, Then making dosas and chutney, Is my...

As I lay the soft mashed potatoes, On the crispy puri on my plate, With spicy green chutney, Made with fresh coriander and mint leaves,...

I am in a pickle, And I am the pickle. I am the piece of fresh fruit, Layered with condiments of emotions, And preservatives acquired as...