The silver fish wriggled for life,
The scales shone too bright,
the gills beat with vigor,
The hook was firmly in place,
bleeding the fish,
Brown rice cooked in an earthen vessel in a thatched home,
Paulo had a catch and a smile!
A writer, who writes about women, passionate about Mumbai and her streets, concerned about her future. Loves to sample all types of cuisine and cook them in my little kitchen. This blog is all about good writing ,food, friends and at times about my favourite city Mumbai where sab kuch chalta hain!!!!!!