Emotional, Who Me? Of Paneer, Pulao and Pune. The other evening, I took home a Chicken Hot and Sour Soup. I have been suffering from a bad cold and cough lately, and Chicken Soup. I love the spices and the flavours of these scintillating dishes. And I never had problems with colour.

Life Is Like A Painting. We are all given an empty canvas when we are born. Yellow and orange for every moment of joy and happiness, for that race in high school that we won, for the nights we spent with incredible friends dancing or gossiping about nothing in particular;. Blue for the days when we were down and low, for all those Mondays we hated going to work;. We keep adding all these colors to our emp.

Random blogs about the randomest stuff. Coercion is like, not cool.