There's a terrific smell of matar paneer wafting from the kitchen and distracting me so much that it's absolutely impossible to finish writing this Java program now.Accompanying it,is the unmistakeable aroma of buttered naan ! This is just too much to stomach and go on writing a program on bank transactions and deposits,as if nothing has happened.
Naan,matar paneer and kheer.What else can the foodie's soul ask for?
Except perhaps, the Drums of Heaven from Food Court,South City Mall.
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drums of heaven from food court, south city is just too amazing!
i love it!
it is difficult! java program thikthak hoyechilo toh? but y am i asking u this....genius!!