I am a home grown cook and it was always all about experiments and learning from mistakes. All started when I got married, my husband is a big foodie, he keeps on trying different cuisines, you name the dish and he knows it and somewhere I felt if I can make few of these dishes. My first few dishes were complete disaster but my beloved hubby never gave up on me and he kept on motivating and giving tips on improving my cooking. And now when everybody admires my food, I feel proud. Over the time cooking has become my passion, I feel so happy and satisfied when my food bring smiles on my family/friends faces. Half of my life I have spent in hostel and I know the value of home cooked meal. Whenever my cousins are together, back from hostel, and when they fight for the last bit of the food in the plate, nothing can be more fulfilling and satisfying than that. It is more satisfying, when somebody smiling after having the meal cooked by me.. I know it?s a long way to go, and I start from here???