i am not a big foodie. i just love my food enough to not want to share it with anyone. whether it is plain rice and vegetables or the-more-close-to-my-heart pork, saag and aachar that accompanies my plate of rice, my food is my own. the fact that i am shameless enough to beg a piece of my favourite cake and steal something yummy off my brother's plate is something else, of course!!!
when i think about it, food is probably something like a comfort factor. sometimes, the mere mention of a particular dish will set off some memory that instantly has me craving for the time that has been long gone. so i will go in search of that dish, not only satisfy my palate but also to feel closer to my own people. being away from the comfortable kitchen and a loving mother means that one cannot be choosy and demanding during meal times.
and while the roti and subzi served in my PG is definitely not what i like, i guess it is filling enough and does serve its purpose!!