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Top five non veg dishes of Gujarat
Rajasthani Non-Veg Evolution
Rajasthan, the land of the royals, is known for its rich cultural heritage, art, music, and, of course, food. Rajasthani cuisine is known for its unique taste, spices, and flavors, and it has evolved over the years. In this blog, we will explore the evolution of Rajasthani authentic non-vegetarian food in the past 50 years.
Before we dive into the evolution, let's take a look at the traditional non-vegetarian dishes of Rajasthan. The most popular non-vegetarian dish in Rajasthan is Lal Maas, which is a spicy mutton curry made with a blend of red chili powder, garlic, and other spices. Other popular dishes include Safed Maas, a creamy white mutton curry, Junglee Maas, a wild game meat curry, and Murg Mussallam, a whole chicken roasted with a mix of spices.
Now, let's take a look at how these traditional dishes have evolved over the past 50 years. The first major change that has occurred is the use of technology. In the past, the traditional dishes were cooked in a clay pot over a wood fire. Today, modern cooking methods such as pressure cooking and using gas stoves have become more popular.
Another major change is the availability of ingredients. With the globalization of food, ingredients from all over the world are now easily available in Rajasthan. Chefs are experimenting with new ingredients and adding their own twist to traditional dishes. For example, some chefs are using coconut milk instead of cream in Safed Maas, and others are adding prawns to Lal Maas.
The influence of tourism has also impacted the evolution of Rajasthani non-vegetarian food. With an increase in tourism, chefs have started to cater to the tastes of tourists by making the dishes less spicy and using more butter and cream. This has resulted in the creation of new dishes such as Butter Chicken, which is now a popular dish in Rajasthan.
Finally, the evolution of Rajasthani non-vegetarian food can also be attributed to the changing lifestyles of people. With busy schedules, people are now looking for quick and easy meals. To cater to this demand, chefs have started to create ready-to-eat dishes such as Mutton Keema and Chicken Tikka Masala.
In conclusion, Rajasthani non-vegetarian food has come a long way in the past 50 years. From traditional dishes cooked in clay pots over wood fires to modern cooking methods using gas stoves and pressure cookers, the evolution has been significant. With the availability of new ingredients, influence of tourism, and changing lifestyles, chefs are constantly experimenting with new dishes and adding their own twist to traditional dishes. However, despite all the changes, the essence of Rajasthani cuisine remains the same, and it continues to be one of the most unique and delicious cuisines in India.
Wednesday, March 15, 2023
गुजरात में गिर गायों का संक्षिप्त इतिहास'
A Brief History of Gir Cows in Gujarat
Gir Cows, also known as Gyr or Girinka cows, are a unique breed of cattle that are native to India. Specifically, they are from the Gir Forest region in the state of Gujarat. These cows have been an integral part of the culture and economy of Gujarat for centuries. In this blog, we will explore the brief history of Gir cows in Gujarat.
The Gir Forest region is located in the Saurashtra region of Gujarat. This region is known for its diverse flora and fauna, including the majestic Asiatic lion. It is also home to the Gir cow, which has been bred by the Maldhari community for generations. The Maldharis are a nomadic tribe that has lived in the region for centuries. They are known for their expertise in cattle breeding and have played a crucial role in the development of the Gir cow breed.
The history of Gir cows in Gujarat can be traced back to ancient times. The Vedic scriptures, which date back to 1500 BCE, mention the importance of cattle in Indian society. Cows were considered sacred and were used for a variety of purposes, including ploughing fields, providing milk, and as a symbol of wealth.
During the Mughal era, which began in the 16th century, Gujarat was ruled by Muslim rulers. Despite this, the Maldharis continued to breed Gir cows and developed a thriving dairy industry. The Mughal rulers recognized the importance of the dairy industry and encouraged the breeding of high-quality cows.
In the 19th century, the British colonizers arrived in India and took over the administration of the country. The British recognized the importance of the Gir cow breed and established breeding centers to improve the breed. The first Gir breeding center was established in 1917 in Junagadh, Gujarat. The British also established a Gir Stud Farm in 1927, which played a crucial role in the development of the breed.
After India gained independence in 1947, the government of Gujarat took over the breeding centers and established the Gujarat Agricultural University. This university has played a crucial role in the development of the Gir cow breed and has helped to preserve the breed's genetic purity.
Today, Gir cows are one of the most popular breeds of cattle in India. They are known for their high milk yield, disease resistance, and adaptability to different climates. The breed has also gained recognition worldwide, with countries such as Brazil and the United States importing Gir cows for breeding purposes.
In conclusion, the history of Gir cows in Gujarat is a testament to the resilience and ingenuity of the people of Gujarat. Despite centuries of foreign rule, the Maldharis and other cattle breeders have managed to preserve the breed's genetic purity and maintain its cultural significance. Today, the Gir cow is an integral part of the economy and culture of Gujarat, and its legacy will continue for generations to come.
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Tuesday, August 6, 2013
A lyrical ballad
The Sun now rose upon the right: Out of the sea came he, *Anastrophe* Still hid in mist, and on the left Went down into the sea
And the good south wind still blew behind, But no sweet bird (albatross) did follow, Nor any day for food or play Came to the mariner's hollo! (mariners cry)
And I had done a hellish thing, And it would work 'em woe: (and it will surely bring some sorrows to the sailors) For all averred(affirmed), I had killed the bird That made the breeze to blow. Ah wretch!( base, mean, or despicable) said they, the bird to slay(To kill violently),*Anastrophe* That made the breeze to blow!Nor dim nor red, like God's own head, (it suggests divine retribution will come to the ship)*simile* The glorious Sun uprist: (uprose) Then all averred, (affirmed) I had killed the bird That brought the fog and mist. 'Twas right, said they, such birds to slay, That bring the fog and mist. (The Mariner’s Companions made themselves accomplices in the crime when they thought that it was a good thing to have the Albatross killed.)The fair breeze blew, the white foam flew,*Internal rhyme* The furrow followed free; (Visual imagery. When the ship moves on a tideless ocean it cuts through the water that forms a furrow at the rear bottom of the ship that is created by white foam that flies when the ship cuts and sails through the water) We were the first that ever burst *internal rhyme* Into that silent sea.Down dropt the breeze, the sails dropt down,*repetition* 'Twas sad as sad could be; And we did speak only to break The silence of the sea!All in a hot and copper sky,*Tautology* The bloody Sun, at noon,(usually the sun is white during the afternoon but because of the sultry weather and as a result of the mariner’s sin it grew hot and copper red) Right up above the mast did stand, No bigger than the Moon. (The sun is unusually small. it’s as if the light of the world is slowly fading.)Day after day, day after day, We stuck, nor breath nor motion; As idle as a painted ship *simile* Upon a painted ocean.Water, water, every where, And all the boards did shrink; (Salt has this effect on things) Water, water, every where, *paradox* Nor any drop to drink. (Isn’t that crazy? Most of those shipwrecked die of thirst.. in the middle of the ocean..)The very deep did rot: O Christ! That ever this should be! (Days after the wind stilled, something is awry. Slimy creatures are seen walking on the surface of the water.) Yea, slimy things did crawl with legs Upon the slimy sea.About, about, in reel and rout ( reel mean? Means to lure or capture and bring something in, like reeling in a fish after you've caught) The death-fires (Death-fires are an omen of death) danced at night; (Sailors at sea often saw this phenomenon, known as St. Elmo’s Fire. It is electricity discharged from pointed objects, such as masts, during storms. The phenomenon can also be seen on land on trees or towers that rise to a point) The water, like a witch's oils, *simile* Burnt green, and blue and white. (Disturbing lights start to appear at night, and the water "burns" green, blue, and white. If you wanted to be scientific about it, you might guess that the Mariner is seeing the phenomenon of "phosphorescence." Some kinds of algae and tiny animals can literally "glow" in the water in certain times of year. But Coleridge isn 't being scientific, he 's being supernatural. Some of the sailors start to dream that a spirit deep under the ocean has been following the ship ever since they left the Arctic. Needless to say, it 's not a happy,spirit.)And some in dreams assurèd were Of the Spirit that plagued us so;( Coleridge believed that there were more spirits or invisible creatures in the world then visible ones.) Nine fathom deep he had followed us From the land of mist and snow. (A fathom is a unit of length equal to six feet.)And every tongue, through utter drought, Was withered at the root; We could not speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot.Ah! well a-day! (Archaic lamentation; Alas!) what evil looks Had I from old and young! (he was given dirty looks by everybody for killing the albatross.)*antithesis* Instead of the cross, the Albatross *internal rhyme* About my neck was hung. (Suggests the divine nature of the Albatross, and how it functions as a sort of cross in its own right. Yet hung around his neck, it is a symbol of his sins.)
Wednesday, February 15, 2012
askho ki baate..
Aansu.o ke dharm-o-imaa.n bhi ajeeb hote hain,
Jab koi nazar me na ho tab ye kareeb hote hain...
Jo insaa.n zindagi ko roshan kar jaate hain,
Wo khud bade betarteeb hote hain...
Insaano ki aadat na ho toh hi achha hai,
Bichadke na Milne waale bade badnaseeb hote hain...
Rula ke chale gaye, bas Aansu hi na chalak aate,
Palko me ruke hue ansu.on ke dard ab sahe nahi jaate..
Dil ko Aabaad rakhte Hai Ek Shehar-E-Khamoshan Ki Tarah,
Har Taraf Log To Hain Magar Phir Bhi Tanhai piye jaate hain..
Tanhaiyo me Jaan Jalaye jaate hain Saari Raat...!!
Khud Hi dar Pe dastak deke phir Khud Hi kaun puchhe jaate hain...!!
Wednesday, December 28, 2011
Main Nahin Aaunga....
Main nahi aaunga
Main nahi aaunga..
Un bheege gaalo me, rukhe baalo me,
Chand sawalo me, jhukti daalo me..
Main nahi aaunga..
Dosto ki thitholi me, mohalle ki holi me,
Behna ki doli me, koyal ki boli me..
Main nahi aaunga...
Un lehraate pardo me, unsune fardo me,
Raat se bhi kaale dardo me...
Main nahi aaunga..
Maa ke aanchal me, kaare Kajal me,
Bin barse badal me, gungunati aukhal me...
Main nahi aaunga...
Main nahi aaunga..
Main kyu aau, jab dana-pani uth gaya..
Panchi akela, apno se rooth gaya..
Main kyu aau, jab koi naamleva nahi..
Maut bhi zindagi si jaanleva nahi..
Main kyu aau, jab dukh bhi haar gaya..
Bar baar uthe kadam, par aham maar gaya..
Main kyu aau,jab tum mujhe nahi pukarte..
Main kyu aau, jab tum mujhe nahi niharte..
Main nahi aaunga..
Main nahi aaunga..
Ab jeete ji marr jaunga, par main nahi aaunga,
Apni saanso ko apne me hi dafnaunga..
Apni hi mayyat pe khushi ki mausiqi gaunga,
Haar kar toot jaunga, bikhar jaunga..
Par main nahi aaunga..
Main nahi aaunga.. Main nahi aaunga...
Saturday, October 29, 2011
I died Yesterday..
Raaste naapta, bhatakta sa, aaya tere dar par,
Sookhi aankhe, dil me gubaar, saanse bezaar..
Lakho sawaalo ke baadal liye, chaahto ke saanp liye,
Chala aaya hoo.n, chehre pe shikano.n ke Chenaab liye..
Hazaro khwahishie.n, laakho arziyaan, an'ginat shikayate,
Zindagi ki andhi daud me bhool gaya, teri aa'yatei.n..
Tere dar ki garm seedhiyo.n pe mila woh thanda sukoo.n,
Har badhte kadam ke saath, kam hote gaye mere zunoo.n..
Mit gaya ranz-o-gam, mit gayi meri hasti,
Tera noor barasta raha, mera wajood-- bas masti..
Jab teri nazar aaya, kho gaya ehsaas, kho gaya fareb,
Iss kadar beparda hua tere saamne, ki ban gaya naseeb..
Shikayato.n ke karavaa.n liye aaya tha tere darr,
Bas, jhuki si aankhe.n hi kar paya tere nazar..
Ro padi banzar aankhe, gamo ka Sota(geyser)beh gaya,
Dard, dar-b-dar hua, mujhe alvida keh gaya..
Arziyoo.n ke band lifafe, khul na sake tere saamne,
Aaankhe band hui khud-b-khud, mann laga khudko naapne..
Dil-e-veera.n bhar gaya, teri mehr ke noor se,
Manzil ko paa liya, kho gaya raasta, aaya tha door se..
Sunte the teri baadshahat-e-dil ke kisse,
Tere roo-b-roo, bikhar gaye meri MAIN(I) ke hisse
Tere darr ki khushboo me khud ko paaya,
Phir jaha.n nazar gayi, bas TU hi TU nazar aaya..
Jaltarang bajj utthe, saaz-o-saazinde kho gaye,
Mujhe Tu, Tujhme Main, banda-khuda ek ho gaye..
Monday, October 10, 2011
Main roya pardes mein bheega maa ka pyaar, Dukh ne dukh se baat ki bin chitthi bin taar
Chota karke dekhiye jiwan ka vistaar, Aankhon bhar aakash hai baahon bhar sansaar
Leke tan ke naap ko ghoome basti gaanv, Har chaadar ke gher se baahar nikle paanv
Sabki pooja ek si alag alag har reet, masjid jaaye maulvi koyal gaaye geet
Pooja ghar mein moorti mira ke sang shyaam Jiski jitni chaakri utne uske daam
Saaton din bhagawaan ke kya mangal kya pir Jis din soye der tak bhookha rahe fakir
Achhi sangat baitha kar sangi badle roop Jaise milkar aam se meethi ho gai dhoop
Sapna jharna neend ka jaagi aankhein pyaas Pana khona khojna saanson ka itihaas
Chaahe geeta vaachiye ya padhiye quraan Mera tera pyaar hi har pustak ka Gyaan------
Thursday, September 29, 2011
Surile Aansu
Surile aansu, palko pe baithe hain..
Surile aansu, gam ko samete hai..
Gar tera gam, mera ho jaye..
Bas yuhi dil tera ho jaye..
Ek sapna bas, yuhi kho jaye.
Dil ki dua, pyar ho jaye...
Hmmmmm..hmmmmm....
Surile aansu, palko pe baithe hain..
Surile aansu gum ko samete hai...
Ye aansu kyu lagte yu apne hain..
In aankho me tere hi sapne hain..
Chandni bhi, laage kyu tapne hain..
Surile aansu palko pe baithe hain...
Surile aansu, gam ko samete hain...
Sooni sooni, aankho ki basti hai...
Bewajah kyu aankhe barasti hai..
Tere naam se kyu, dhadkan larajti hai..
Surile aansu palko pe baithe hai..
Surile aansu gam ko samete hai...
Tanhayi me, kyu muskuraate hai..
Bheegi agni me jalte jaate hain..
Aansu mere, kyu jhilmilate hai..
Surile aansu, palko pe baithe hain..
Surile aansu gam ko samete hain...
Surile aansu.... Surile aansu..
kya tumhe yaad hai.....?
Un bheegi palko se ghar ko niharna..
Aadhi raat ko neend me maa ko pukarna..
Chote haatho me maa ko bhinchna..
Bundi k laddu ko dekh aankhe meechna..
Chhoti ki kohni ko bebaat marodna..
Mitti k gharonde bana bana kar todna..
Chuttiyo me mausi ke ghar jaane ko machalna..
Woh patte k done me rasgulle ka ras tapakna..
nanhe nahe pairo se galiyo ko maapna..
Kutto ko pathhar mar k tez bhagna..
Homework k liye madam se roz jhooth bolna..
Naani ki kahani me pariyo sang dolna..
Choti choti baat par muh fula lena..
Choti si chaddi me amrood chupa lena..
Yuhi bewajah hansna
Phir yuhi udaas ho jaana..
Class ki bench par filmo ke naam likna..
Dost k tiffin me sandwich k tukde k liye ladna..
Maa k paas sone k liye bhai se jhagadna..
Nayi t-shirt milne par dosto k saamne akadna..
Woh makki ki roti par ghee ka tir aana..
Kheer-puri kha kha k wahi gir jaana..
Narangi ki goliyo me bachpan ko choosna..
Woh galti karne par mann ka kachotna..
Papa k razor ko gaalo pe ghisna..
Woh inshirt na hone se PT sir se pitna...
Roz doodh pee kar tang aa jaana..
Roz maa se maggi ka promise paana..
Woh exams k naam se hi darr jaana..
Aur result k naam pe jeete jee mar jaana..
Woh papa ki daant khana..
Woh mummy ka laad ladana..
Kya tumhe yaad hai..
Ab toh ye sab yaadien hain.
Unsuni fariyaade hain..
Ab khudse hi jujhta hu..
Haar kar .. Khudse hi puchta hu ..
Kya tumhe yaad hai..?
Kya tumhe yaad hai....?
kya tumhe yaad hai.....?
Thursday, March 17, 2011
By all their country's wishes blest !
When Spring , with dewy fingers cold ,
Returns to deck their hallowed mould,
She there shall dress a sweeter sod
Than Fancy's feet have ever trod.
By fairy hands their knell is rung;
By forms unseen their dirge is sung;
There Honour comes , a pilgrim grey ,
To bless the turf that wraps their clay;
And Freedom shall awhile repair
To dwell a weeping hermit there !
How sleep the brave..
Analysis is here:
help me if it is bad.
The whole theme of the poem is a
prais to the courageous
soldiers. Whho sacrificed their lives in
the name of their country.Poet created
a beautiful image of their
funeral ,done by nature .
In the first stanza, there is a beautiful
image of spring, which is decoratng
the grave of resting soldier . Nature is
giving him honour by more glorifying
its traits. Poet emphasises by sayin
" Fancys have ever trod" . By using this
abstract figure poet valued nature' s
natural decoration of that land which
is done for those men who dared for
its protection.
In second stanza, poet is illustrating
the status of courageous soldiers, that
they are not treated as normal peole
who come to death ,they are the
special ones for whome the knell is
rung by unseen hnds or angelic
hands. Their funeral song celebrated
by angels and other special unseen
ones .Honoure 's H written in capital
shows emphasises that their honour
is hightend with natural blessings . For
the out standing doer who provided
peace, comfort and freedom to the
land in the cost of their lives.
Poem consist lots of personifications
spring, freedom, honour are the
subjects. Rhyme sheme is regular
AABBCC. All the use of visual images
are for displaying the praise the pride
of bave soldiers .
Sunday, February 27, 2011
KYU... ????!!!!!
na jane jab ye "kyu" hota hai tab kya-kya hota hai..
sab bewajah hota hai..
sab lajawaab hota hai..
log kehte hai.. ki jab aisa hota hai.. tab aisa hi jota hai..
par jab aisa hota hai to aisa hi kyu hota hai..
ye "kyu" aakhir hota hi kyu hai. kaash, ye kyu na hota.. phir sochta hu.. agar ye "kyu" na hota.. to kya hota..phir sochta hu ye "kyu" hi achcha hai..
itne "kyu" kyu hai.. aakhir ye "kyu" kya hai..??
kuch log isse PYAR kehte hai..
par hum kyu, akhir kyu, ye karte hai.. jab itne "kyu" se hum darte hai.. phir itne "kyu" se hum kyu ladte hai..
har pal socha karte hai..bas socha karte hai.. sirf socha karte hai.. ab to apne saaye se b darte hai..hum raat se pucha karte hai..jugnu se baate karte hai.. na jane is "kyu" ko kyu karte hai...na jane is "kyu" ko kyu karte hai.
Wednesday, February 16, 2011
poem of parting students
Aage ke sapne saja rakhe the naajane
kab se .
Bade utavle the yahaan se jaane ko ,
Zindagi ka agla padaav paane ko .
Par naa jane kyon … Dil mein aaj kuch
aur aata hai,
Waqt ko rokne ka jee chahta hai.
Jin baton ko lekar rote the Aaj un par
hansi aati hai ,
Na jaane kyon aaj un palon ki yaad
bahut aati hai .
Kaha karte the …Badi mushkil se do
saal seh gaya ,
Par aaj kyon lagta hai ki kuch peeche
reh gaya ????
Na bhoolne wali kuch yaadein reh
gayi ,
Yaadien jo ab jeene ka sahara ban
gayi .
Meri taang ab kaun kheencha karega ,
Sirf mera sir khane kaun mera peecha
karega .
Jahaan 2000 ka hisaab nahin wahaan 2
rupay ke liye kaun ladega ,
Kaun raat bhar saath jag kar padega ,
KAUN MERI gaadi mujse pooche bina
lejayega ,
Kaun mere naye naye naam
banayega .
Mein ab bina matlab kis se ladoonga ,
Bina topic ke kisse faalto baat
karoonga ,
Kaun fail hone par dilasa dilayega ,
Kaun galti se number aane par
gaaliyaan sunayega .
Tapri mein Chai kis ke saath piyoonga ,
Wo haseen pal ab kis ke saath
jiyoonga,
Aise dost kahaan milenge Jo khai mein
bhi dhakka de aayein ,
Par fir tumhein bachane khud bhi
kood jayein .
Mere gaano se pareshaan kaun hoga ,
Kabhi muje kisi ladki se baat karte
dekh hairaan kaun hoga ,
Kaun kahega saale tere joke pe hansi
nahin aai ,
Kaun peeche se bula ke kahega. . aage
dekh bhai .
Movies mein kiske saath dekhhonga ,
Kis ke saath boring lectures jheloonga ,
Bina dare sachi rai dene ki himmat
kaun karega .
Achanak bin matlab ke kisi ko bhi dekh
kar paglon ki tarah hansna ,
Na jaane ye fir kab hoga .
Doston ke liye professor se kab lad
payenge ,
Kya hum ye fir kar payenge ,
Raat ko 2 baje poha khane station
kaun jayega ,
Tez gaadi chalane ki shart kaun
lagayega .
Kaun muje mere kabiliyat par bharosa
dilayega ,
Aur jyada hawa mein udne par
zameen pe layege ,
Meri khushi mein sach mein khush
kaun hoga ,
Mere gam mein muj se jyada dukhi
kaun hoga …
KEH DO DOSTON YE DOBAARA KAB
HOGA




