Tuesday 31 July 2012

Corn Treat

 It was a rainy day. the day at work went lazy. i remember the day when i used to go to law garden for those corn treats. the days are not same anymore. those free moments got lost in this busy schedule. i called anisha, we made a plan to host a corn dinner at our house.

The menu started with clear corn soup, cheese garlic corn toast and corn rice.

The clear soup:
saute corn, spring onions,green chili in butter. add water with a tsf corn flour. 1tsf sugar, salt, chilli flakes, vinegar. boil till 4 whistles.

Corn rice: 
boil corn. saute garlic, onion, spring onion, chopped capsicum and boiled corn in butter. add taco seasoning, salt, chilli flakes, lemon,boiled rice.

Corn cheese garlic toast:
boil corn. crush boiled corn, green chilli, garlic in a mixer jar. spread the crushed mixture on bread loaf. grate processed cheese. toast in oven at 120c for 15 min.

Courtesy anisha.
feed backs are expected from amit, siddharth and vishwa  ;)

u n me

My days are wild,
and nights so naive
without you
I can’t jive
the tapping shoe
lies unfold
the music compile
left untold
come to me
complete we
two of us
you and me..
Without you, I don’t find
reasons to thrive on
a shoulder for lifeto survive on.
The wheels of my dreamthe fire for my passion
is not therewhen u r not near
come to me
complete we
two of us
you and me..

Monday 30 July 2012

I am the ordinary.

I am the ordinary
No fame, no fortune

living on the binary
tired of being subsidiary.

I am the average
speckle of sand dune
rising early, working sage
for a highly meager wage.

I am the spot boy
dancing on the humming tune
beckon as if i am their toy
like a puppet of their ploy.
yes! I am the ordinary.

You the one who fill gaps in my thoughts
the one who sails my boat.

Sunday 29 July 2012

Morning Beauty

With fresh ounce of breath
You linger in my bed
The first morning ray
Makes your skin golden red.
The transparent skin
That glows within
Twinkling eyes
Thousand smiles,
You, my morning charm
Keeps me all day warm,
Your smell so fruity
Nay! you my morning beauty.
 

For me

Putting life to a gear
This time, without any fear
I will walk down the lane
The path, I chose, bright and sane

Climbing at the cliff
High altitude, less oxygen
Want to dive
Wonder if I will survive.
My wings are small
I just learnt to crawl
Still I will try
Spread my wings and fly high.