There are hundreds of royal arrangements in the world of food, but the joy of eating a plate of fuchka while standing at a street corner in the dim afternoon light is perhaps unmatched by anything else. Phuchka is not just a street food, it is our passion, our chat and another name for pure love.
This afternoon, when I suddenly remembered Phuchka amidst the steamy tea chat Then I couldn't control myself anymore. I went with my friends to a familiar snack shop.
When the fuchkas arrived one by one on the plate, the surroundings changed instantly. The crispy fuchka shell, the delicious potato and pea filling inside, and the fried jhuribhaja and egg slices spread on top, all combined to create a wonderful scene. The moment you put the first puff in your mouth is the most magical. The crunchy sound of the puff breaking under the pressure of your teeth and the immediate explosion of the sweet and sour tamarind juice inside. In an instant, all the fatigue seems to wash away and the mind becomes refreshed. The real secret of Phuchka lies in its tamarind chutney or sour water. Just when the intensity of the sauce brings tears to the corners of your eyes, the touch of sourness soothes your mouth. This perfect balance of sourness and sweetness is what makes Fuchka unique. One Fuchka after another goes into your mouth and each time it seems like the taste is getting more intense.
Finally, sipping the extra spices and a spoonful of sour water on the plate is a royal ending to the phuchka episode, forgetting all the mental stress of a busy life. The wonderful feeling of sharing a plate of fuchka with friends with a smile is truly incomparable. It not only fills the stomach, but also fills the mind with a strange peace.
| 📸 Photography | Details 📸 |
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| Camera used | Smartphone |
| Model | Realme-C53 |
| Location | Bangladesh |
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