For some reason good cooking will be always a thing sooo close and yet soooo far thing for me. Wanted to make a curry of Pumpkin and Potato. So called up Ma. For the first time I added tejpata and sugar and jeera powder in my cooking. It was coming up so well.I got the smell almost. But But at the precise moment I went to take a bath and when I came back the whole thing was churned to black lump of ghanto...Sooooo close. Isnt it?
When walking on Infantry Road today this thought came to my mind. Are we getting so mechanical that we are forgetting emotion in life. Akash had given me a short stories book long time back. But couldnt finish it because of its lack of appeal to me. Because most of the stories are having emotional content. Its long since I appreciated Buddhadev Guha. That guy sounds terrible to me now. Its long since I wrote a poem. When my father talks about things in village I think they are all useless. And I never think about having a kid because thats not appealing to me. WHY?
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