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Why I started making random dishes!

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Cooking random dishes has become a destressing activity for me, to my utter disbelief! I cook because I need to eat, I have never loved cooking as such. Past couple of months, mother in law has been unwell, and in a lot of pain, in and out of hospitals; and that's when I found myself in the kitchen making pickles, or chutneys, or dishes that are not part of the usual meals in the house.  Today I got a big bunch of fresh mint leaves, cleaned them, washed and they are left for drying! I wonder what made me do that. Nobody is a fan of mint at home but I was like, "Oh, mint season will get over soon, so let me dry some and store in the fridge!" Same with fresh green garlic. I got that too and made a chutney of mint, coriander, garlic. I have made at least 5 pickles in last two months, three with lime and two with fresh turmeric and amla. Again, the same feeling of using up the winter vegetables and also the Sun! This was dinner tonight. Paneer parathas, leftover from lunch. ...

What to cook for patients

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  Plain moong dal-rice khichdi with some paneer It's a bit of challenge to plan meals day after day after day for the person who cooks in normal times, more so when there is a patient - either admitted to a hospital or recovering at home. I went through this past few days and thought of sharing what I cooked for the patient, who was a 75+ person with no teeth and bed ridden. There are also some suggestions. And, these dishes can be cooked otherwise too, they are almost like one dish meals. I guess these are the dishes that are typically cooked in Maharashtrian households, or to be more precise in Marathi speaking households in Mumbai. I would love to read what's cooked in other regions.  The first dish that my Aai would cook when I had a fever as a child was Kanheri - a type of rice porridge or kanji. She would grind rice in the mixer and then cook it in more water than usual. Add some jeera powder, salt, ghee, metkut. It was so soothing that I still remember the taste and the...

рдкрдбू рдЖрдЬाрд░ी

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рд░ुрдЧ्рдгाрд▓рдпाрдд рджाрдЦрд▓ рдЕрд╕рдгाрд▒्рдпा, рд╡िрд╢ेрд╖рдХрд░ूрди рд╡рдпрд╕्рдХрд░ рд╡्рдпрдХ्рддींрдиा, рджेрддा рдпेрддीрд▓ рдЕрд╕े рдХाрд╣ी рдкрджाрд░्рде рдиोंрджрд╡рддे рдЖрд╣े. рд╕рдз्рдпा рдпा рдЕрдиुрднрд╡ाрддूрди рдЬाрддे рдЖрд╣े. рдо्рд╣рдгूрди рд▓िрд╣ाрд╡ंрд╕ं рд╡ाрдЯрд▓ं.   рд░ुрдЧ्рдгाрд▓рдпाрдд рдЕрд╕рддाрдиा рдЕрдиेрдХрджा рдФрд╖рдзांрдоुрд│े рдорд│рдорд│рддं рдХिंрд╡ा рдЭोрдкूрди рд░ाрд╣िрд▓्рдпाрдоुрд│े рднूрдХ рд▓ाрдЧрдд рдиाрд╣ी. рдПрдХा рд╡ेрд│ी рдиेрд╣рдоीрдЗрддрдХं рдЦाрд▓्рд▓ं рдЬाрдд рдиाрд╣ी. рддрд╕ंрдЪ рд╡рдпрд╕्рдХрд░ рд╡्рдпрдХ्рддींрдиा рджाрдд рдирд╕рд▓े рдХिंрд╡ा рдХрд╡рд│ी рдЖрд╣े рдкрдг рд▓ाрд╡ाрдпрдЪा рдХंрдЯाрд│ा рдЕрд╕ेрд▓ рддрд░ рдХाрд╣ी рдкрджाрд░्рде рдЪाрд╡рддा рдпेрдд рдиाрд╣ीрдд. рдЙрджा. рдХांрджेрдкोрд╣े. рдкोрд╣े рдЬрд░ा рдЧाрд░ рдЭाрд▓े рдХी рд╕рд╣рд╕ा рдХोрд░рдбे рдкрдбрддाрдд. рдЕрд╢ा рд▓ोрдХांрдиा рдЙрдкрдоा, рд╕ांрдЬा, рдЗрдбрд▓ी, рдордК рдбोрд╕ा, рдордК рднाрдд, рднाрддाрдЪी рдкेрдЬ, рдХрдг्рд╣ेрд░ी рдЕрд╕े рдкрджाрд░्рде рдЕрд╕рд▓े рддрд░ рдЦाрдпрд▓ा рд╕ोрдкे рдкрдбрддाрдд. рддрд╕ंрдЪ рдЙрдкрдоा, рд╕ांрдЬा рдХрд░рддाрдиा рдд्рдпाрдд рднाрдЬ्рдпा рдШाрд▓рддा рдпेрддाрдд. рдордК рднाрдд рдХिंрд╡ा рдХрдг्рд╣ेрд░ी рдХрд░рддाрдиा рдд्рдпाрдд рддांрджрд│ाрдмрд░ोрдмрд░рдЪ рдоुрдЧाрдЪी рдбाрд│ рдШाрд▓ाрд╡ी, рдк्рд░рдеिрдиं рдоिрд│рддाрдд рдд्рдпाрддूрди. рдоी рдбाрд│рддांрджूрд│ рдзुрдКрди рдеोрдбे рд╡ाрд│рд╡ूрди рд▓ोрдЦंрдбाрдЪ्рдпा рдХрдврдИрдд рднाрдЬूрди рдШेрддे. рдЧाрд░ рдЭाрд▓्рдпाрд╡рд░ рдоिрдХ्рд╕рд░рд▓ा рд▓ाрд╡рддे. рдХрдг्рд╣ेрд░ी рдХрд░рддाрдиा рджोрди рдоोрдаे рдЪрдордЪे рд╣ी рдкूрдб, рд╡ाрдЯीрднрд░ рдкाрдгी, рдоीрда, рд╣рд│рдж, рдЪрд╡ीрдкुрд░рддं рддिрдЦрдЯ рдЖрдгि рдЧाрдЬрд░/рднोрдкрд│ा/рджुрдзी/рдмीрдЯ рдХिрд╕ूрди рдХिंрд╡ा рдПрдЦाрджी рдкाрд▓ेрднाрдЬी рдШाрд▓ूрди рдХुрдХрд░рд▓ा рджोрди рд╢िрдЯ्рдпा рдХाрдврддे. рдЦाрдпрд▓ा рджेрддाрдиा рдкाрддрд│ рд╣рд╡ं рдЕрд╕ेрд▓ рддрд░ рдкाрдгी рдШाрд▓рддा рдпेрддं. рд╕ूрдк, рдХिंрд╡ा рд╕्рдЯाॅрдХ рдХिंрд╡ा рд╡рд░рдгाрдЪ...

Beri laddu

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Howmuchever I wash the white butter, some of the particles do get stuck to the pan in which I melt it to make Ghee. I just don't feel like throwing it away. So I make laddus adding lots of other stuff to it. Today, I had about 3/4 cup of beri. I roasted about one cup of Nachni/ragi flour with half a tbsp of ghee, and added it to the pan which I had used to make ghee. I made powder of about 15 cashewnuts and 15 almonds, and about 7-8 walnuts. I took about 10 seedless dates, mashed with hands and lightly stirred them in half a tbsp of ghee. Added all this to the pan. Also added one tbsp of dry ginger powder and 2 tbsp of jaggery powder. Mixed everything and gave it a whirl in the mixie jar. I usually keep it in powder form, but today the mixture had more ghee than usual so I was able to roll the laddus. I wanted to add gond/dink to this but I remembered it only when I was rolling the laddus. Too late. Some wheat flour also can be added. Or any seeds like chia, sunflower, pumpki...

Winter special pickles

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December is the month when juicy lemons are available cheap, so it's mandatory to make pickle. So are green chilies. Chili pickle This recipe is from a book called 'Hamkhas Paaksiddhi' by Jayashree Deshpande which was gifted to me by my Aai when my daughter was born. I often refer to this book. I took 250 gram green chilies, the normal ones, not the very hot ones. Washed, dried them and then chopped into small pieces. Heat a small tadka pan, take 2 tbs of oil, add one tbsp methi seeds, remove, then switch off the flame. Add 2 tbsp asafoetida powder to the oil and stir well. Heat half a cup of water and let it cool. Also heat half a cup of oil and let it cool. Add 1/4 cup mustard dal or split mustard, 1 tbsp turmeric powder and 1/4 cup of lemon juice in the mixer jar and make a paste. Keep adding the cooled water gradually and keep running the mixer. Stop when you get the heady smell of the mustard and the mixture has turned frothy and light. Add this to the lemon pie...

рд╣िрд╡ाрд│्рдпाрддрд▓े рдкрджाрд░्рде

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рдбिрд╕ेंрдмрд░ाрдд рд▓िंрдмं рдЪांрдЧрд▓ी рдпेрддाрдд рдмाрдЬाрд░ाрдд, рдкाрддрд│ рд╕ाрд▓ीрдЪी рдЖрдгि рд╕्рд╡рд╕्рдд. рдд्рдпाрдоुрд│े рд▓ोрдгрдЪं рдХрд░ाрдпрд▓ाрдЪ рд╣рд╡ं. рдоिрд░рдЪ्рдпाрд╣ी рдЪांрдЧрд▓्рдпा рдЕрд╕рддाрдд, рдордЧ рдд्рдпाрдЪंрд╣ी рд▓ोрдгрдЪं рдХрд░ाрд╡ं. рдЦाрд░ाрдЪ्рдпा рдоिрд░рдЪ्рдпा рдЦाрд░ाрдЪ्рдпा рдоिрд░рдЪ्рдпा рд╣рдордЦाрд╕ рдкाрдХрд╕िрдж्рдзी рдкुрд╕्рддрдХाрдд рдЖрд╣ेрдд рддрд╢ा. рдд्рдпा рднрди्рдиाрдЯ рдЪрд╡िрд╖्рдЯ рд╣ोрддाрдд, рдЕрдиेрдХ рд╡рд░्рд╖ांрдЪा рдЕрдиुрднрд╡ рдЖрд╣े. рдкाрд╡ рдХिрд▓ाे рдоिрд░рдЪ्рдпा рдЪिрд░ूрди рдШ्рдпाрдпрдЪ्рдпा. рдЫोрдЯ्рдпा рдХрдврд▓्рдпाрдд рдПрдХ рдЪрдордЪा рддेрд▓ाрд╡рд░ рдПрдХ рдЪрдордЪा рдоेрдеीрджाрдгे рдЖрдгि рдиंрддрд░ реи рдЪрдордЪे рд╣िंрдЧ рдкूрдб рднाрдЬूрди рдШ्рдпाрдпрдЪी. рдПрдХ рд╡ाрдЯी рд▓िंрдмाрдЪा рд░рд╕ рдШ्рдпाрдпрдЪा. рдкाрд╡ рд╡ाрдЯी рдоोрд╣рд░ीрдЪी рдбाрд│, рд╣рд│рдж, рдЖрдгि рдеोрдбा рд▓िंрдмाрдЪा рд░рд╕ рдЕрд╕ं рдоिрдХ्рд╕рд░рд▓ा рдПрдХрджा рдлिрд░рд╡ूрди рдШ्рдпाрдпрдЪं. рдордЧ рдд्рдпाрдд рдЙрдХрд│ूрди рдЧाрд░ рдХेрд▓ेрд▓ं рдкाрдгी рдеोрдбं рдеोрдбं рдХрд░рдд рдШाрд▓рдд рдлेрд╕ूрди рдШ्рдпाрдпрдЪं рдоिрдХ्рд╕рд░рдордз्рдпेрдЪ. рд╣рд▓рдХी рдЭाрд▓ी рдХी рд╣े рдоिрд╢्рд░рдг рдоिрд░рдЪ्рдпांрдЪ्рдпा рдлोрдбींрд╡рд░ рдШाрд▓ाрдпрдЪं. рдд्рдпाрдд рдЙрд░рд▓ेрд▓ा рд▓िंрдмाрдЪा рд░рд╕, рдЕрд░्рдзी рд╡ाрдЯी рдоीрда, рдоेрдеीрд╣िंрдЧ, рдШाрд▓ूрди рдХाрд▓рд╡ाрдпрдЪं. рдордЧ рдЕрд░्рдзी рд╡ाрдЯी рддेрд▓ рдЧрд░рдо рдХрд░ूрди рдЧाрд░ рдЭाрд▓्рдпाрд╡рд░ рдУрддाрдпрдЪं. рдиीрдЯ рдХाрд▓рд╡ाрдпрдЪं. рдЖрдаेрдХ рджिрд╡рд╕ рддрд░ी рд░ोрдЬ рдХाрд▓рд╡ाрд╡ं рд▓ाрдЧрддं. рдпाрдд рд▓िंрдмू, рдоीрда рдиंрддрд░ рд╡ाрдврд╡рддा рдпेрддं. рдЗрддрдХंрдЪ рдХाрдп рдЦाрд░ рдЬाрд╕्рдд рдЭाрд▓ा рддрд░ рдоिрд░рдЪ्рдпांрдЪे рддुрдХрдбेрд╣ी рд╡ाрдврд╡рддा рдпेрддाрдд. рдоी рд╕рд╣рд╕ा рдЫोрдЯी рдмाрдЯрд▓ी рд░ोрдЬ рд╡ाрдкрд░ाрд▓ा рдмाрд╣ेрд░ рдаेрд╡рддे, рдмाрдХी рдл्рд░िрдЬाрдд. рд╡ाрдкрд░ाрдпрд▓ा рдХाрдврддाрдиा рдкुрди्рд╣ा рд╣рд╡ं рдЕрд╕рд▓्рдпाрд╕ рддेрд▓ рдШाрд▓рддा рдпेрддं. рдЖрдордЪ्рдпाрдХрдбे ...

Lauki MuTke

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  A simple dish that is filling, tasty and is ready in no time. We call it MuTke рдоुрдЯрдХे, similar to muthiyo. It literally means shaped using the fist - Mutthi. I have used dudhi/lauki in this. You can use coriander, methi leaves, cabbage, sweet corn, carrot anything. I grated a 5 inch long piece of lauki. Added salt, dhania-jeera powder, a pinch of sugar, amchur, green chilies, 2 tablespoons curd. Mixed it all well. Lauki releases a lot of water so you need to quickly add the flours. I have used 2 tablespoons of besan and some jowar and ragi flours. I guess you can use any flours. Make a soft dough. And make small mutke. You can make balls, or small patties too. Steam them like Dhokla. In a large pan, make a tadka of oil, mustard, asafoetida and sesame seeds. Once the seeds splutter, add the mutke whole, or you can chop in small pieces. I added turmeric to the tadka as i had forgotten to do so to the dough. Stir well. You can deep fry the mutke as well. Or eat without any frying at ...